I don't care where I'm goin'

Just as long as I'm with you

Put it there pal Put it there

Put it there pal Put it there

Put it there pal Put it there

Your face could make a fortune

Just your nose should make a lot

I like the way you wear those

Gaudy-colored shirts you've got

The only time a rainbow ever covered up a pot

We make a perfect square

For we dance

My colleague my crony my cohort my friend

Companions confederates chums to the end

Like meat and potatoes or salt and tomatoes

Boy what a blend

Don't put it in the paper

Don't put it on the air

Don't put it on your pipe

Put it there