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Ho-ho-ho ho ho! Ho-ho-ho ho ho!Oh, that's the Woody Woodpecker songHo-ho-ho ho ho! Ho-ho-ho ho ho!Yeah, he's a-peckin' it all day longHe pecks a few holes in a tree to seeIf a redwood's really redAnd it's nothing to him, on the tiniest whimTo peck a few holes in your headHo-ho-ho ho ho! Ho-ho-ho ho ho!Oh, that's the Woody Woodpecker's tuneHo-ho-ho ho ho! Ho-ho-ho ho ho!Makes the other woodpeckers swoonThough it doesn't make sense to the dull and the denseAnd the lady woodpeckers long forHo-ho-ho ho ho! Ho-ho-ho ho ho!That's the Woody Woodpecker songHo-ho-ho ho ho! Ho-ho-ho ho ho!Woody Woodpecker's serenadeHo-ho-ho ho ho! Ho-ho-ho ho ho!On the woodpecker hit paradeThough he can't sing a note, there's a frog in his throatLetras de cancionesAll his top notes come out blurredHe's the ladies' first choice, with a laugh in his voiceHe gives all his rivals the birdHo-ho-ho ho ho! Ho-ho-ho ho ho!He'll be settlin' down some dayHo-ho-ho ho ho! Ho-ho-ho ho ho!He'll be hearin' the preacher sayFor the rest of your life you'll be Woody and wifeAnd the choir will sing along withHo-ho-ho ho ho! Ho-ho-ho ho ho!The Woody Woodpecker song From Letras Mania