As the Witches Go Flying Along

(tune: As the Caissons Go Marching Along)

Way up high, in the sky, you can see them going by,
As the witches go flying along.
Here and there, in the air, you can see them everywhere,
As the witches go flying along.
With a zoom, zoom, zoom, everyone is on their broom,
Singing a Halloween song.
In the bright moonlight, it’s really quite a sight,
As the witches go flying along.