Flat Foot Floogie

Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy
Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy
Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy
Floy doy, floy doy, floy doy

Early in the morning when the shadows fall
You can see the floogies, climbing up and down the wall

Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy
Flat foot floogie with a floy, floy
Flat foor floogie with a floy, floy
Floy doy, floy doy, floy doy

Flat footed floogie is a queer looking thing
He's just about as long as a piece of string
And all night long you can hear him sing
Floy doy, floy doy, floy doy

Flat foot floogie doesn't stay on the ground
You can never really tell when he's around
But when you see no light and you hear no sound
There goes the floogie, going to town

The other day down at left of square, I saw a floogie but he wasn't there
He wasn't there again today. Man! I wish that thing would go away!

O boy! O joy! Hot stuff! I'll say!
The bridges are coming. Wha-hoo! Wha-hoo!
OK I love you, good-bye!