Pit, Pat, Pit, Pat
On my roof one night
Woke me up with a fright
I thought it was the thing
Yes, that thing called ash
I ran out of my room
To have a look
But I could not see the moon
Everything was black, black, black
I thought I was having a heart attack
The volcano had burnt her top and began
To drop, drop, drop
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