Since making whoopee became all the rage
It´s even got to the old birdcage
My canary has circles under his eyes

He used to whistle "The prisoner´s song"
Now he does snake-hips the whole day long
My poor canary has circles under his eyes

His only pals are the yellow lark
And just a tiny sparrow
But I am scared when he´s in the park
He leaves the straight and narrow

My place is steady, in manners so strict
Yet I´ve a feeling I´m being tricked
´Cause my canary has circles under his eyes