Look Out For Mister Stork

Beware, beware There's trouble in the air A funny looking bird is dropping presents everywhere Oh, you better beware Beware It's useless to resist You'd better have a care Maybe you're on his list He'll fly along in the stratosphere Then do a loop-the-loop And make a perfect landing Right on your front stoop Look out for Mister Stork That persevering chap He'll come along and drop A bundle in your lap You may be poor or rich It doesn't matter which Millionaires, they get theirs Like the butcher and the baker So look out for Mister Stork He's got you on his list And when he comes around It's useless to resist Remember those quintuplets and the woman in the shoe Maybe he's got his eye on you