| lyric | Chicks and ducks and geese better scurry,
when you take me out in the surrey,
withthe fringe on the top.
Watch that fringe and see how it flutters,
when we drive them highsteppin’ strutters.
Nosey pokes and peek thru their shutters
and their eyes will pop.
The wheels are yeller,
the upholstersy0s brown.
The dahboard’s genuine leather.
With isinglass curtains
y’ can roll right down,
in case there’s a change in the weather.
Two bright sidelight’s winkin’ and blinkin’
Ain’t no finer rig,
I’m athinkin’!
You ’n keep yer rig
if you thinkin’ at I’d keer to swop
fer that shiny little surrey
with the finge on the top! |