I'll be an unkie's muncle
I'll be a gun of a son
Everything's hunky-dory
When you're my bunny-hun

Well it just goes to show ya
That the rime is tight
For ye and moo to uddle cup
And nance, nance, nance all dight

More than a bittle lit I love you
And I'll be sipped in dit you love me too
Lala-hooya

I'll be an unkie's muncle
I'll be a gun of a son
Everything's hunky-dory
When you're my bunny-hun
Yeah you're the witten's kiskers
And I'm an unkie's muncle
Ain't we fot gun?