I was following the, I was following the

I was following the, I was following the

I was following the, I was following theI was following the, I was following the

I was following the pack, all swallowed in their coats

With scarves of red tied ′round their throats

To keep their little heads from falling in the snow

And I turned 'round and there you go

And, Michael, you would fall

And turn the white snow red

As strawberries in the summertime

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

I was following the pack, all swallowed in their coats

With scarves of red tied ′round their throats

To keep their little heads from falling in the snow

And I turned 'round and there you go

And, Michael, you would fall

And turn the white snow red

As strawberries in the summertime

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

I was following the pack, all swallowed in their coats

With scarves of red tied 'round their throats

To keep their little heads from falling in the snow

And I turned ′round and there you go

And, Michael, you would fall

And turn the white snow red

As strawberries in the summertime