The Camel's hump is an ugly lump

But uglier yet is the hump we get

Kiddies and grown-ups too-oo-oo,
If we haven't enough to do-oo-oo,

The hump that is black and blue!

We climb out of bed with a frouzly head

We shiver and scowl and we grunt and we growl

And there ought to be a corner for me
(And I know ther is one for you)

The hump that is black and blue!

The cure for this ill is not to sit still,

But to take a large hoe and a shovel also,

And then you will find that the sun and the wind,
And the Djinn of the Garden too,

The hump that is black and blue!

I get it as well as you-oo-oo—
If I haven't enough to do-oo-oo—

Kiddies and grown-ups too!