Albuquerque, he's my turkey
And he's feathered, and he's fine
And he wobbles and he gobbles
And I'm awfully glad he's mine
He's the best pet
You could ever get
Better than a dog or cat
Albuquerque, he's my turkey
And I'm awfully glad of that
The pilgrims came across the sea
From England, far away
And now we always think of them
When it’s Thanksgiving Day.
The Mayflower was their sailing ship
Across the waves of foam
They landed there on Plymouth Rock
And this was their new home.
The bitter winter was so hard
That many Pilgrims died
By spring they had some growing crops
And Wampanoag friends besides
When harvest came, they were so glad
They learned so many things
Wampanoags joined the feast
And so much food they did bring
So many things they had to learn
All along the way
We’re thankful just like everyone else
For this Thanksgiving Day!
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