Give it to him good, Harry, give it to him goodGet away, you know-a-count-nothingsWith your silly jokes and prattleIf you packed all your brains in a butterfly's headThere'd still have room to rattleGive it to him good, Harry, give it to him goodTell him something that'll learn himGet away, you roustabout riffraffWith your bellies full of grogIf you packed all your brains in a pollywog's headHe'd never even grow to be a frogHuh, pollywog can never be a frogThat'll learn him, darn himNow just a minute, ladiesYou've got no call to fretWe only asked politelyIf you was ready yetWe kinda like this clam bakeTo get an early startAnd one inverted gingerWe went and done our partLook at them clamsLook at them clamsBeen diggin' them since summerTo get them clamsAll ready for the boatTo get them clamsWe're all worn out and done onAnd what's more, we're hungry as goatsYou'll get no tips or middlesTill we get across the baySo pull in your belts and load that boatSo let's get underwayThe sooner we sail, the sooner we startIn the campaign across the bayMarch went out like a lionA-whippin' up the water in the bayThen April cried and stepped asideAnd along came pretty little MaryMay was full of promisesBut she didn't keep them quick enough for someAnd the crowd of doubting ThomasesWas predicting that the summer'd never comeBut it's coming by downYou can feel it comeYou can feel it in your heartYou can see it in the groundYou can hear it in the treesYou can smell it in the freezeLook around, look around, look aroundJune is bustin' out all overAll over the meadow and the hillBuds are bustin' out of bushesAnd the rampant river pushesEvery little wheel that wheels beside a millJune is bustin' out all overThe feeling is getting so intenseThat the young Virginia creepersHave been huggin' the bejeepersOut of all the morning glories on the bridgeBecause it's JuneJune, June, JuneJust because it's JuneJune, JuneFresh and alive and gay and youngJune is a love song, sweetly sungJune is bustin' out all overThe sanguines are bustin' out with fatLove has found my brother JuniorAnd my sister is even lonierAnd my ma is getting kittenish with fatJune is bustin' out all overTo ladies the men are paying courtLots of ships are kept at anchorJust because the captain's hankerFor a comfort they can only get in courtBecause it's JuneJune, June, JuneJust because it's JuneJune, June, JuneJune makes the bay look brightAnd newSails gleaming white on a sunlit poolJune is bustin' out all overThe ocean is full of jacks and jillsWith a little tale a-swishin'Every lady fish is wishin'That a male would come and *** her by the gillsJune is bustin' out all overJune is bustin' out all overThe sheep aren't sleepin' anymoreAll the rams that chase the ewe-sheepAre determined they'll be new sheepAnd the ewe-sheep aren't even keepin' scoreJune, June, JuneJune, June, JuneJune, June, JuneJune, June, JuneJune, June, JuneJune, June, JuneJune, June, JuneJune, June, JuneJune, June, June, June