That won't fly

They won't come by

They won't fly

They won't come by

Mayday mayday mayday mayday oh my oh my

Mayday mayday mayday mayday oh my oh

A clothes pin on my tongue

Good lord it's cold

I feel you shivering shivering

Good lord it's cold

I feel you shivering shivering

As you lean across the racks i made you

You can do your puzzles

Yawn and say

Good bye

Good bye

Good bye

Good bye

I sprayed the outside

I smiled and took out the whole place

That won't fly

They won't come by

They won't fly

They won't come by

Mayday mayday mayday mayday oh my oh my

Mayday mayday mayday mayday oh my oh

A clothes pin on my tongue

Good lord it's cold

I feel you shivering shivering

Good lord it's cold

I feel you shivering shivering

I light the fuse and huck a few

I'll hold them off with a wiffle bat

If you let me

If you let me