Birdy hop, he do, he hop along
A lonely bird upon a window there
He, he, there he blow the windy snow
He knew 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 a 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
Hecto-chrome plane, I see the flies

Birdy hop, he do, he hop along
A lonely bird upon a window there
He, he, there he blow the 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
Hecto-chrome plane, I see the flies