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Oi, oi, oi, oi, I, I, I
I ain't no twig
I ain't no vine
There's no flower got roots like mine
I ain't no bush
I ain't no sprout
I ain't no weed
So there is no doubt
That I'm a Papa Tree
I'm a Papa Tree
Yes, I'm a Papa Tree
With fine greenery
I'm a Papa Tree
I'm The Papa Tree
And I thank y'all for feeding me
Now jump up into my mouth
Jump up into my mouth
Oh, won't you jump up into my mouth?
Jump up into my mouth!
A-ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
A-ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah a-ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
A-ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah a-ah ah
Mmm!
Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah a-ah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, it's me, the Papa Tree
How do you like my canopy?
Make your way up off the ground
Who knows what can be found?
I, I, I
I cannot thank you quite enough
You gave me life, you gave me love
But if you give me just a little bit more
Then I'll be sure to settle the scorе
Yeah, you help me, I hеlp you
This is how we're gonna do
If you help me then I'll help you
This is how we're gonna do
Hey, hey, hey-hey, hey
It's me again, hello, friend!
I am impressed, I must commend
Now it's time to ask a favor
But more on that a little later
Well, well, well, well
There's a bird nest in my hair
It's not meant to be up there!
Angry chicks, mean and bad
Sent by bird to drive me mad
You help me, I help you
You know what you've got to do
If you help me, then I'll help you
You know what you got to do
(Lah-dee-dah)
(Lah-dee-dah)
(Lah-dee-dah)
(Lah-dee-dah)
(Lah-dee-dah)
(Lah-dee-dah)
(Lah-dee-dah)
(Lah dee da-ah)
(Doo-whop-bop)
(Doo-wha, doo-whop-bop)
(Doo-wha, doo-whop-bop)
(Oh won't you climb up top)
(And tidy that mop?)
(Doo-whop-bop)
(Doo-wha, doo-whop-bop)
(Doo-wha, doo-whop-bop)
(Oh won't you climb up top)
(And tidy that mop?)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya ya ya)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya ya ya) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You're doin' well, you're doin' great
Your jumpin' skills will seal your fate
Now get up there and help a tree
Before those birdies damage me!
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Oh ya ya ya ya)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya-ya-ya)
(Ya ya ya)
(Climb up top, tidy that mop!)
(Won't you climb up top, tidy that mop?)
(Won't you climb up top, tidy that mop?)
(Won't you climb up top? Tidy that mop!)
(Climb up top, tidy that mop!)
(Won't you climb up top, tidy that mop?)
(Won't you climb up top, tidy that mop?)
(Won't you climb up top and tidy that mop?)
Chu, chu, chu, chu
Chicks been sent by Bird to haunt me
Peck and poke, unfairly taunt me
I ain't done nothin' wrong
I sure wish that they were gone
You help me, I help you
You know what you've got to do
If you help me then I'll help you
You know what you got to
Do-hoo
Oh-hmm
Mm-hmm
Yeah-ee, yeah
Oh-ho
My
My
Make me cry?
Birds, bye-bye!
Writer(s): Kenneth Comrie Macleod Young
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