Skip-A-Long Sam Paroles

How's your brush and your lady fair,
Not to mention your stained glass stair;
Flower pot on the window sill,
On top of honeycomb hill.
Have you found the secret door
To let you down to the earth's deep core;
You'll be back in time for tea
With a diamond to show me.
Come, runjump skip along, Sam,
A very happy man I am;
To know you're well and you're doing fine,
Kind of puts at rest my mind.
Come run jump skip along,
Come run jump skip along,
Come run jump skip along.