Hear those robins in the tree Boy, oh boy, they're rocking me My fine feathered friends sure can sing It isn't corn it's solid swing
Tweet-tweet-tweet, tweet-tweet All the birdies getting hep to keet They swing that beat With the tweet-tweet-tweet I heard robin redbreast arrivin' on a low down riff He knocks them stiff With the riff, riff, riff
(Take it up) Mister Robin there is jumpin' the jive (Take it up) Mister Robin if you want to hear jive (Break it up) Mister Robin, oh the air is alive (Then you end up)
(Tweet-tweet-tweet, tweet-tweet) (Chase the higgy-wiggies off the street) Stay on that beat With the tweet-tweet-tweet
Take it up Take it down Break it up Then you swing it
Take it, Jones Break it, Chu Take it, Dizzy Take it, band
Tweet-tweet-tweet, tweet-tweet Ain't you ready to get hep to keet? When you swing that beat With the tweet-tweet-tweet You swing that beat With the tweet-tweet-tweetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
