Well, this one IS a lyric....
HE'S A LUMBERJACK
AND HE'S O.K.
HE SLEEPS ALL NIGHT
AND HE WORKS ALL DAY.

I CUT DOWN TREES
I EAT MY LUNCH
I GO TO THE LAVATORY
ON WEDNESDAYS I GO SHOPPING
AND HAVE BUTTERED SCONES FOR TEA.

MOUNTIES:
HE CUTS DOWN TREES
HE EATS HIS LUNCH
HE GOES TO THE LAVATORY
ON WEDNESDAYS HE GOES SHOPPING
AND HAS BUTTERED SCONES FOR TEA.

CHORUS:
HE'S A LUMBERJACK
AND HE'S O.K.
HE SLEEPS ALL NIGHT
AND HE WORKS ALL DAY.

I CUT DOWN TREES
I SKIP AND JUMP
I LIKE TO PRESS WILD FLOWERS
I PUT ON WOMEN'S CLOTHING
AND HANG AROUND IN BARS.

MOUNTIES:
HE CUTS DOWN TREES
HE SKIPS AND JUMPS
HE LIKES TO PRESS WILD FLOWERS
HE PUTS ON WOMEN'S CLOTHING
AND HANGS AROUND IN BARS?

CHORUS:
HE'S A LUMBERJACK
AND HE'S O.K.
HE SLEEPS ALL NIGHT
AND HE WORKS ALL DAY.

I CUT DOWN TREES
I WEAR HIGH HEELS
SUSPENDIES AND A BRA
I WISH I'D BEEN A GIRLIE
JUST LIKE MY DEAR PAPPA.

MOUNTIES:
HE CUTS DOWN TREES
HE WEARS HIGH HEELS?
SUSPENDIES... AND A BRA?

...HE'S A LUMBERJACK
AND HE'S O K A Y
HE SLEEPS ALL NIGHT
AND HE WORKS ALL DAY.