Come Josephine, In My Flying Machine (Full Version) in Máire Brennan

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
Feels cold, thru the ceiling. Ho, high!
Hoopla, we fly! To the sky so high

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, "Goodbye"

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, "Goodbye"

One, two, now we're off, dear
Oh, you, pretty soft, dear
Whoa! Say! Don't hit the moon
Oh, no, 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

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, "Goodbye"