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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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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