All the birds up in the trees have got a different song to sing
And as birds learned now they've learned that swing
They've been pallin' with al (me too)
Down below at the candy shop, they're still workin at that same old chore
But the stuff heres sweeter than it was before
You know why people,
Pallin with al who's that man who's got that sentemental swing
Plays that mess just like it doesn't mean a thing
Gather round you all and watch him
Watch him pluck those strings
People, when he gets that right hand pumpin'
All those kiddies got to start buck jumpin'
Listen now and don't forget
If you go for that solid jive
You can always keep the dream alive
Be bop a doo bop a bee ba doo way
