From the Floating Log at Frogmorton

I'm being followed by a mean ranger

Mean ranger mean ranger.

Leaping and hopping through the Dead Marshes

Mean ranger mean ranger.

And if we ever lose our mouth

If our six teeth go east and south

If we ever lose our mouth

We won't have to bite no more, no precious, we won't

have to bite no more.

I'm being followed by a mean ranger

Mean ranger mean ranger.

Leaping and hopping through the Dead Marshes

Mean ranger mean ranger.

And if we ever lose our handses

Lose our fingers in the black landses

If we ever lose our handses

We won't have to squeeze no one, no precious, we won't

have to squeeze no one.

Did it take long to find me?

I asked that Ranger kid.

Did it take long to find me?

And aren't you glad you did?

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Alternatively,

I'm being followed by a Black Rider, Black Rider, Black Rider

Hissing and hiding like a Black Rider, Black Rider, Black Rider.

And if it ever catches me,

I don't know if I will see

How to avoi-oi-oid

How to avoi-oi-oid

Gi-iv-in it the Ring.