"Roll me over, in the clover,
Roll me over, lay me down, and do it again."
Campptown ladies sing this song,
Doo-da, Doo-da
Camptown racetrack's five miles long
Oh, de doo-da day
Gee, Davey, I think we've been hosed.
An angry german is a sauer kraut
Gee, I guess Hitler was a conversation-stopper, huh?
We're in the iron and steel business.
My wife irons and I steal.
What's that you say?
Your wife pumps iron and you squeal?
