Текст песни Come Josephine, In My Flying Machine

Oh, say! Let us fly, dear Where, kid? To the sky dear Oh, you flying machine! Jump in Miss Josephine Ship Ahoy! Oh, joy! What a feeling Feels cold, thru the ceiling. Ho, high! Hoopla, we fly! To the sky so high Come Josephine, in my flying machine Going up, she goes! Up she goes! Balance yourself like a bird on a beam In the air she goes; there she goes! Up, up, a little bit higher Oh, my! The moon is on fire Come, Josephine in my flying machine Going up, all on, "Goodbye" Come Josephine, in my flying machine Going up, she goes! Up she goes! Balance yourself like a bird on a beam In the air she goes; there she goes! Up, up, a little bit higher Oh, my! The moon is on fire Come, Josephine in my flying machine Going up, all on, "Goodbye" One, two, now we're off, dear Oh, you, pretty soft, dear Whoa! Say! Don't hit the moon Oh, no, not yet but soon. You for me Oh, gee! You're a fly kid Not me, I'm a sky kid Gee! I'm up in the air about you for fair Come Josephine, in my flying machine Going up, she goes! Up she goes! Balance yourself like a bird on a beam In the air she goes; there she goes! Up, up, a little bit higher Oh, my! The moon is on fire Come, Josephine in my flying machine Going up, all on, "Goodbye"