"Come, Josephine In My Flying Machine"

Performed by Harry Tally
Words by Alfred Bryan
Music by Fred. Fischer
Recorded 1911

[verse 1]
Oh, say! let us fly, dear
Where, kid? to the sky, dear.
Oh, you fying 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!"

[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.

[repeat chorus]