Come, Josephine in My Flying Machine (Up She Goes!)
Words by Alfred Bryan, Music by Fred Fisher
Words by Alfred Bryan, Music by Fred Fisher
Verse 1: 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
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
Chorus: 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, "Good-bye!"
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, "Good-bye!"
Verse 2: 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.
Gee! I'm up in the air
About you for fair
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.
Gee! I'm up in the air
About you for fair
Chorus: 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, "Good-bye!"
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, "Good-bye!"
