I found this one in the book A Tolkien Treasury 
 
Middle-Earth 
(to the tune of Penny Lane) 
Middle-Earth, there is a tavern on the eastern road 
There travelers will find it's tables full of cheer 
And when the inkeeper brings the beer 
He may lend an ear 
 
Middle-Earth, well hidden deep in the Old Forest's leaves 
Tom Bombadil maintains a house of cobbled stone 
To which he brings Goldberry home 
From the rivers edge 
To his bed 
 
Middle-Earth, beneath the stars, below the sun 
Where the seedling of Telperion 
Is planted, elsewhere back 
 
Middle-Earth, We see a hobbit in his hobbit-hole 
He keeps it clean although it's dug into the ground 
And though he spends a lot of time in town 
Still he's been around 
 
Middle-Earth, beneath the stars, below the sun 
Where the Norland waters run 
Ere sunlight, elsewhere back 
 
Middle-Earth, we see the wizard with his staff of oak 
His flowing beard is colored like newfallen snow 
His fireworks light up the fields below 
And his smoke rings glow 
 
Middle-Earth, the wizard smokes his pipe contentedly 
We see the hobbits walking humming to the inn 
And old Bombadil rushes in 
From the river's edge 
To his bed 
 
Middle-Earth, beneath the stars, below the sun 
Where the seedling of Telperion 
Is planted, elsewhere back 
Middle-Earth
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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