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Hm, hm, hm, hm
There lived a man so long ago his memory's but faint
Was not admired, did not inspire, like president, or saint
But people came from far and near with their afflicted pets
For a special cure, they knew for sure, wouldn't come from other vets
Whoa-oh
This is a song for your poor sick penguin
He's got a fever and his toes are blue
But if I sing to your poor sick penguin
He will feel better in a day or two
Yodel-leh-hee, yodel-leh-hee, yodel-eee-ooh
Yodel-leh-hee yodel-leh-hee yode-ooh
Yodel-leh-hee, yodel-leh-hee, yodel-eee-ooh
Ya-de, ya-de, ya-de, ya-de, ya-de-doo!
He's gone a little loopy
In case you hadn't heard
Here's a couple penicillin for your sickly arctic bird
Mhmm
No skeptic could explain just how nor could one oft rebut
The wondrous deeds that went on in that little Alpine hut
Some would stand in silence while some just scratched their scalps
For the curious ways of the Yodeling Veterinarian of the Alps
Whoa-oh
Good news on the penguin, doc!
He's up and kicking!
(Meow)
This is a song for your pregnant kitty
She's looking nauseous and a week past due
But if I sing to your pregnant kitty
She will feel better in a day or two
Yodel-leh-hee, yodel-leh-hee, yodel-leh-hoo
Yodel-leh-hee, yodel-ye-dee, yada-yoo
Yodel-leh-hee, yodel-leh-hee, yode-yeti
Yada-yada, yada-yada, ya-ga-doo!
Jump in your car
Drive into the city
Buy a jug of milk for your nauseated kitty
Mhmm
The practice grew, their profits flew until one fateful day
When the nurse who did assist the doc asked for a raise in pay
The doctor pondered this a while
Sat back and scratched his scalp, then said
No way, Jose!
To the nurse of the Yodeling Veterinarian of the Alps!
Whoa-oh
Good news on the kitty doc
She's feelin' great