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