Lyrics The Umbrella Man - Kay Kyser & His Orchestra, Ginny Simms, Harry Babbitt

The Umbrella Man

Toodle — luma luma
Toodle — luma luma
Toodle — oh lay
Any umbrellas, any umbrellas
To fix today?
Bring your parasol, it may be small.
It may be big
He will fix them all with what you call a thing-a-ma-jig
Pitter patter patter!
Pitter patter patter!
It looks like rain
Let it pitter patter.
Let it pitter patter
Don’t mind rain
He’ll mend your umbrella, then go on his way
Singing toodle luma luma.
Toodle lay
Singing toodle luma luma.
Toodle lay
Any umbrellas to fix today
When there’s a lull
And things are dull
He’ll sharpen knives for all the wives
In the neighborhood
And they say he’s very good
He’ll darn a sock
Or fix a clock
Fix an apple cart
And even a broken heart --
He’ll mend anything but he’d much rather sing —
Toodle — luma luma
Toodle — luma luma
Toodle-oh-lay
Any umbrellas any umbrellas
To fix today
He’ll packs up your troubles
Then go on his way
Singing oodle luma luma
Toodle lay
Any umbrellas to fix today