Birdie Hop, he do, he hop along
A lonely bird upon
A window there he, he
There he blow
A windy snow
He know the snow
I know the snow
A hoppy bird
The antelope ride around the parasol
just to see if he's a man enough
to meet you in the sandpit
On a flying kind of sign in meddlesome way
You know the way
I see the flies
She's a little kite the sort
You think you might like to fly
And like a kite you get to see her every night
You know the way
She's only paving her way
Hectochrome plane
I see the flies
Birdie Hop, he do, he hop along
A lonely bird upon a window there he, he there he blow
A windy snow, he knew the snow,
I know the snow, a hoppy bird
A camel woke up to a Polish dawn
Wouldn't look to see his feet had gone
He wouldn't like it
Wouldn't have the strength to fight it
I see the flies
I'm the only bird
A little third
I lost a quarter
Had a yearning to be earning just a dollar a day
And in a way you shouldn't like it
Hectochrome plane
I see the flies