Holy Cow
Have you seen her
Floating down
Common Street
An uncommon beauty

Oh man
She’s as quick
As a fast feather
No matter
The weather

The Silver Fox
Of Walpole

Her laugh
Is catching
And contagious
Infectious
For the ages

The Silver Fox
Of Walpole

Her smile
Drapes the town
In a rich rainbow
From
Head to toe

The Silver Fox
Of Walpole

Everybody knows her
To know her is to love her
She is
Heaven on earth
A joy ride
Oh my oh my oh my

The Silver Fox
Of Walpole

Lights up this town
Like the third of July

If you not already
Done so
You have to meet her
You have to greet her
You have to be with her

Before you die
Before you die
She may keep you alive.