The Baby Tree

Jefferson Starship

there's an island way out in the sea

where the babies they all grow on trees

and it's jolly good fun to swing in the sun

but ya gotta watch out if you sneeze sneeze

ya gotta watch out if you sneeze

yeah you gotta watch out if you sneeze

for swinging up there in the breeze

you're liable to cough

you might very well fall off

and tumble down flop on your knees knees

tumble down flop on your knees

and when the stormy winds wail

and the breeses blow high in a gale

there's a curious dropping and flopping and plopping

and fat little babies just hail hail

fat little babies just hail

and the babies lie there in a pile

and the grownups they come after while

and they always pass by all the babies that cry

and take on the babies that smile smile

take on the babies that smile

even triplets and twins if they'll smile.....