The Baby Tree Lyrics - 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