Saw you flying in the whirl-pool-show
Saw you row, saw you aim your bow,
Now I'm sure your materials
Will stand right up for the trial of know
    I'll be flying evermore
    You'll be trying that's for sure

That is nothing but the oranges.
That is nothing but the oranges.
That is nothing but the oranges.
That is nothing but the oranges,
Juiced so soft, set aloft,
Hoover hawk, dusty proof, proven you all.

O in you chairs and beds,
Will they ever fill your heads?
That is nothing but the oranges
Rolling, peeling, healing vitamin.
    I'll be flying evermore
    You'll be trying that's for sure

O and your tables all
Woody pictures seen so small
That no hand would hold the mending stick,
The mass of meat moved in at tick-tick-tick.
    I'll be flying evermore
    You'll be trying that's for sure

Saw you dealing with the days of past.
Saw you stealing from what was at last,
And detective on of what was firm
Left beforehand, linked on in a term.
    I'll be flying evermore
    You'll be trying that's for sure

Saw the dead of deadly living things.
Saw the spring of nowadays to ring.
That is nothing but the oranges
Rolling, peeling, heeling, ceiling-thing.
    I'll be flying evermore
    You'll be trying that's for sure