Da-dum, da-dum, da-dum, da-dum.
I see a little turtle come.
With stubby legs he moves along
To make a rhythmic turtle song.
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Then suddenly, a fox appears!
But Mr. Turtle has no fears.
He tucks himself inside his shell.
And how he does it, I can't tell!
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With danger gone, the turtle peeks
At birds and bees and trees and creeks.
I see him go upon his way
Perhaps we'll meet another day!
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