Bye bye baby
Time to hit the road to dreamland
Don't cry baby
Dig you in the land of nod

Hold tight baby
We'll be swinging up in dreamland
All night baby
Where the little cherubs trot

I look at that knocked out moon
You've been a-blowing his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you

Bye bye baby
Time to hit the road to dreamland
Don't cry baby
It was divine but the rooster has finally crowed
Time to hit the road

I look at that knocked out moon
He's been a-blowing his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you

Bye bye baby
Time to hit the road to dreamland
Don't cry baby
It was divine but the cuckoo has finally crowed
Time to hit the road

"What's the time John. I think it's time we hit the road there boy. Pick up your trumpet and let's walk. That's cool there John".....

