He says you got a corny trill
 Bob White!  Whatcha gonna swing tonight?
 I was talkin to the mocking bird
 He says you are the worst he's heard,
 Bob White!  Whatcha gonna swing tonight?

 Even the owl-tells me you're foul
 Singin those lullaby notes,
 Don't be a bring down
 If you can swing down
 Gimme those high notes

 There's a lotta talk about you, Bob
 and they're sayin you're "off the cob"
 Fake it, Mister B
 Take it, follow me, Bob white
 We're gonna break it up tonight