Picnic Song

Oodelay Yoodelay Sitting in a tree Nobody comes to visit me Dibble Dabble in the babbling brook Got stuck on a fishermans hook Can't find it Confound it Well there's no way around it I'm lost and I'm grounded And I hope I haven't ruined this The map must have been upside down Cos this is the third time we've turned in to this town And the weather's fair but you don't care With the windows right up And there's no fresh air in this car In this car Dibble Dabble right back to the well Sprain more than (?) But, what the hell Dibble Dabble in the beckoning blue But I can't love you Can't find it Confound it Well there's no way around it I'm lost and I'm grounded And I hope you haven't ruined this Mmm it was going to be a big deal Capri suns and sausage rolls And Wagon Wheels And a cup a soup An extra scoop And a hula hoop on every finger In this car In this car