♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Look out, look out! The elephants are on parade here, They come, they come again, They're here and there, The elephants everywhere! Look out, look out! They're walking around the bed, On their head, And it would be comedy! Parade, in vain, The elephants on parade! What'll I do? What'll I do? What an unusual view! I can stand the sight of worms, And look at microscopic germs, A technicolor pack of germs Is really too much for me! I am not the type to think What dreams are odd, Or things are clean, But see a thing that you know that ain't, Can certainly give you a lot to write! What a sight! Face away! Face away! I'm afraid, Injured, We cannot stop the parade! The elephants! The elephants! The elephants! The elephants! The elephants! The elephants!