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
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