Billy Murray - Come Josephine in My Flying Machine Lyrics
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Come Josephine in My Flying Machine
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What Are The Lyrics For Come Josephine in My Flying Machine By Billy Murray?
Oh! Say! Let us fly, dear
Where, kid? To the sky, dear Oh you flying machine Jump in, Miss Josephine Ship ahoy! Oh joy, what a feeling Where, boy? In the ceiling Ho, High, Hoopla we fly To the sky so high Come Josephine in my flying machine Going up she goes! Up she goes! Balance yourself like a bird on a beam In the air she goes! There she goes! Up, up, a little bit higher Oh! My! The moon is on fire Come Josephine in my flying machine Going up, all on, Goodbye! One, two, now we're off, dear Say you pretty soft, dear Whoa! dear don't hit the moon No, dear, not yet, but soon You for me, Oh Gee! you're a fly kid Not me! I'm a sky kid See I'm up in the air About you for fair Come Josephine in my flying machine, Going up she goes! Up she goes! Balance yourself like a bird on a beam In the air she goes! There she goes! Up, up, a little bit higher Oh! My! The moon is on fire Come Josephine in my flying machine Going up, all on, Goodbye! Come Josephine in my flying machine, Going up she goes! Up she goes! Balance yourself like a bird on a beam In the air she goes! There she goes! Up, up, a little bit higher Oh! My! The moon is on fire Come Josephine in my flying machine Going up, all on, Goodbye! |
Who Wrote Come Josephine in My Flying Machine By Billy Murray?
Alfred Bryan, Fred Fisher
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