Rocking in my rocking-chair
Waiting for the sun to go down
Archibald you get out of there
Waiting for that baby of mine.
Got to go and look it around
George and Paul and John and Luke
And Bob and Ted and Moses
Want to come for diner but the dogs
Marylou is coming but that woman is kinda’ nosy
Gonna sing and do our thing and dance the tipsy toesy