| Come on aboard, I promise you you won’t hurt the horse |
| We treat him well, we feed him well |
| There’s lots of room for you on the bandwagon, |
| The road may be rough, the weather may forget us |
| But won’t we all parade around and sing our songs, |
| A magic kingdom, open-armed |
| Greet us hello, bravo, name in lights |
| Passing on the word to fellow passengers and players, passing in, |
| Until you’re tired looking at all the flags |
| And all the banners waving |
| This is some parade, yesiree Bob |
| Could we have known? |
| Yesiree Bob, could we have known? |
| Look at all the flags and all the banners waving |
| Open up our arms, a magic kingdom, open-armed and greet us all |
| Come on aboard, I promise you you won’t hurt the horse |
| We treat him well, we feed him well |
| There’s lots of room for you on the bandwagon |