Oh! what a trip!
What a wonderful trip!
And to think that I was worried
At the start of the trip!
I must confess that I was filled with doubt
But there was really nothing to worry about!
They love me, they love me!
I’m welcome everywhere with open arms!
They love me, they love me!
I never knew I had so many charms!
In pakistan they took be sailing on a lovely lake
In india they let be see a mongoose kill a snake
Because they love me, they love me
An’ they want me to come back again!
They love me, they love me!
In tokyo they think that I’m a dream
They claimed me an’ named me
America’s ambassador supreme
They always have a banquet
On the day that I arrive
In borneo they made me eat
An octopus alive!
Because they love me? . . . they love me
An’ they want me to come back again!
They love me, they love me!
With every place I visit it’s the same!
They meet me, an’ greet me!
With every kind of present you can name!
A chieftain in new guinea
With his forehead painted red
Presented me with a poison arrow
An’ a shrunken head
Because they love me . . . oh they love me
An’ they want me to come back again!
They love me, they love me!
I smile when I’m presented with a key!
In thailand ’twas my land
I spent a happy day from two to three!
The day I left arabia
My seat was full of bumps . . .
They made me ride a camel
Where I sat between the humps!
Because they love me . . . they love me
An’ they want me to come back
They want me to come back
They want me to come back again!