I'll have you know, oh I'll have you know That if I had one, I'd play this on piano And if I had one of those, I'd sit it on my knee
And if I had one of those other things You know I'd put it in my mouth And if I had some of those other things Oh, I'd put them into jars on the shelf
But I'll have you know, oh, oh I'll have you know I'd have a choir of little children sing along I'd have a choir of little children sing along
And I'll have you know, I'll have you know That if she had one, she'd put in in a paper bag If she had one, she'd put it in a paper bag This long gone Grandma would put it in a paper bag
Labeled pieces of string too small to use Pieces of string too small to use But her autumn leaves are now the dirt And those summer winds did blow her hair
But now she's pieces of string too small to use Oh pieces of string too small to use What's left is pieces of string too small to use Pieces of string too small to use Pieces of string too small to use