A child is born Let's celebrate Well it's a date Let's eat pop corn In the hand od fate He'll be educated In the hand of fate He's gonna leave In the hamburger fields
Over the soda rivers In front of the gasoil sea Havin' T.V. dreams Under the air conditionned skies
Fly fly my baby fly No matter if your daddy cries Fly fly my baby fly Over the Hamburger Fields
A child is born Let's celebrate Well it's a date Let's eat pop corn In the hand od fate He'll be educated In the hand of fate He's gonna leave In the hamburger fields