Cheep cheep
Cheep cheep
Cheep cheep

Oh the chiruping of the birdies on the sycamore tree
They're lucky to be so happy and free
I know they're chiruping out a little dity to me
We here them saying early evey morn
Get up, get up
The chiruping of the birdies on the sycamore tree
It's happy to see them having a spree
A cheeky one this morning hoped on the sill and said
Get out of bed

Sweet is a song that I heard
From that quaint little bird
Who repeated one word
She was cuckoo and I
Am as cuckoo as she
And it's simple to see
That the reason is you

Oh she was a dear little, dickie bird
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme she went
Sweetly she sang to me
Till all my money ws spent
Gimme gimme
The she went off key
We parted on fighting terms
She was one of the early birds
And I was one of the worms

When the red, red Robin
Comes jog, jog, jogging along, along
There'll be no more sobbing
When he starts flogging his own
Sweet song
He's just a kid again
Doing what he did again
Sing, sing, singing a song
When the red, red Robin
Comes jog, jog, jogging along

Oh twitt twoo said the little od Owl
To a broken heart sitting under a tree
If I could talk I could tell you a story
Of promises I knew couldn't be

Oh once on a treetop tall a liitle bird
Sang out the sweetest song I ever heard
Cheap cheap a cheap he sang to me so merrily
Cheap cheap a cheap the little bird upon the tree
And so I sing
Cheap cheap a cheap this happy little thing
If you feel blue
Sing cheap a cheap and you can be happy too

Lets all sing like the birdies sing
Lets all sing like the birdies sing
Lets all sing walk lie nightingales
It's alright give your throught a treat
Take your sign from the birds
Now you all know the words

Sing this happy song.