Hang Mr. Kite
From a broom in the room
Hang Mr. Kite
From a night in the light

Make him hang all night
Make him hang all night
He'll be flying high

Hang Mr. Kite
From a cloud he will cry
Thank Mr. Hips
For advice that he grips

Let us dance on those
Let us dance on those
We'll be flying high
We'll be flying high