Whoop It Up

Myles Gloriousus in his tee-shirt, muscle-bound Missus Home & Garden is nowhere to be found Pretty late and not too soon, in his south down rubber boots Here comes Henry ridin' high with nothing else to lose Whoop it up baby We got 'em all soaking in the rye It's Saturday morning and the sun is shining bright I'll be damned if Henry is gone clean out of sight Nothing more to say Jimmy Starveling, in his meat shop down the road Is dreaming of one fine day when he won't bear the load With all the herd contented and the farmer's daughter too Henry's got no fear today, he's shaking off the blues Whoop it up baby Whoop it up baby Whoop it up baby Whoop it up baby Whoop it up baby Yeehaw!