Oh, Calcutta Joe was a modern rhino

Who spun sweet and low on his mellow oboe



While Flo the Hippo stood up on her big toe

And swung her yoyo way up high and down low



A crow and her beau

Flew in from Ohio

And danced the fandango in the meadow below



The crows, the hippo and Calcutta Joe

All stood in a row and sang "Bo-de-oh-doe"

Together they sang, "Bo-de-oh-doe"