A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house, fidebum
A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house
He shakes himself, he shudders
He throws his little sack behind him
A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house

A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house, fidebum
A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house
He throws his little sack here and there
What could be in the little sack?
A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house

A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house, fidebum
A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house
He brings to the good child at night
The apples that are in the little sack
A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house

A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house, fidebum
A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house
He throws his little sack here and there
In the morning it is empty again
A Bi-Ba-Butzemann dances
Around in our house

All the people, all the people are going home now
Big people, small people,
Fat people, thin people
All the people, all the people are going home now

All the people, all the people are going home now
Loud people, quiet people
Old people, young people
All the people, all the people are going home now

All the people, all the people are going home now
Saying goodbye,
Because it was wonderful
All the people, all the people are going home now
All the people, all the people are going home now

Bye, goodbye

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