Chicks and ducks and geese better scurry When I take you out in my surrey When I take you out in my surrey With a fringe on top Watch that fringe and see how it flutters When I set those high steppin' strutters Nosey pokes will peak through their shutters And their eyes will pop The wheels are yeller, the apholstery's brown The dashboard's genuine leather With icing-glass curtain's you can roll right down In case there's a change in the weather Two bright side lights, winkin' n blinkin' Ain't no finer rig I"m a thinkin' You can keep your rig if yer thinkin' That I'd care to swap For that shiny, little surray With a fringe on the top The Sun is creepin' By the edge of the hill The moon is taking a header And just when I'm thining all the earth is still A lark will wake up in the meader Hush you bird, my baby's a sleepin' Maybe got a dream worth a keepin' Woah, you team and just keep a creeping at a slow clip clop Don't you hurry with a surray With a fringe on the top.