文本歌词

The Dicky Bird Hop - Gracie Fields
Oh the chirruping of the birdies on the sycamore tree
They're lucky to be so happy and free
I know that the chirruping sounds a little different to me
I hear them saying early every morn get up get up get up
The chirruping of the birdies on the sycamore tree
It's lovely to see them having a spree
A cheeky one this morning popped up on the sill and said
Get out of bed
Hopping about skipping about flopping about
And nipping about the whole day through
And the funny little things they do
Oh i know they would amuse you too
Flying a bit doing a jig looking for grit
Pecking a twig their necks all screwed
And i seem to hear them say get out of bed shift your lazy head
Don't you know that nippy want's his little piece of bread
Aah
Get out of bed
Oh the chirruping of the birdies in the sycamore tree
They're lucky to be so happy and free
I know that the chirruping sounds a little different to me
I hear them saying early every morning
Get up get up get up
The chirruping of the birdies on the sycamore tree
It's lovely to see them having a spree
So off i went and threw a piece of bread upon the lawn
The bread was gone gone gone gone
The bread was gone