Who spun sweet and low on his mellow oboe
While Flo the Hippo stood up on her big toe
And swung her yoyo way up high and down low
A crow and her beau
Flew in from Ohio
And danced the fandango in the meadow below
The crows, the hippo and Calcutta Joe
All stood in a row and sang “Bo-de-oh-doe”
Together they sang, “Bo-de-oh-doe”