Harry Tally - Come Josephine In My Flying Machine | Текст песни

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• Harry Tally
• 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
Where, boy? In the ceiling.
Ho, high, hoopla! we fly to the sky so high.

CHORUS
Come Josephine in my flying machine
And it's 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
Good-bye.

One, two, now we're off, dear.
Say you, pretty soft, dear.
Whoa! dear, don't hit the moon.
No, dear, 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.

CHORUS x 2
Come Josephine in my flying machine
And it's 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
Good-bye.

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