Ol’ Man Mose Connie Francis

Now one time there lived an old man
With a very crooked nose
He lived inside a log hut
And they called him ol' man Mose

One dark and dreary morning
I knocked upon his door
I didn't hear a single sound
So I ain't gonna do it no more

'Cause I believe ol' man, I believe ol' man
I believe ol' man, that ol' man Mose is dead
I believe ol' man, I believe ol' man
I believe ol' man, that ol' man Mose is dead

(Now you believe)
Mose kicked the bucket
(You believe)
Mose kicked the bucket

(You believe)
Mose kicked the bucket
(You believe he's dead)

(You believe)
Mose kicked the bucket
(You believe)
Mose kicked the bucket