And when you come to think,
There’s really not much fun in it.
So, come! the sun is out,
The lilacs are all a-bloom;
Come out and play, and we’ll keep away
From the Howlery Growlery room.
Chorus.—Hi! the Howlery! ho! the Growlery!
Ha! the Sniffery, Snarlery, Scowlery!
There we may stay,
If we choose, all day;