DOROTHY: Did you just hear what I just heard?
LION: That noise don't come from no ordinary bird
DOROTHY: It may be just a cricket , or a critter in the trees
TIN MAN: It's giving me the jitters, in the joints around my knees

SCARECROW: I think I see a jijik, and he's fuzzy and he's furry
I haven't got a brain but I think I ought to worry
TIN MAN: I haven't got a heart, but I got a palpitation
LION: As Monarch of the forest, I don't like the sitchy-ation

DOROTHY: Are you gonna stand around and let him fill us full of horror?
LION: I'd like to roar him down, but I think I lost my roarer

TIN MAN: It's a whozis
SCARECROW: It's a whosis?
LION: It's a whatzis
SCARECROW: It's a whatzis?
TIN MAN: Whozat?
LION: Whozat?

DOROTHY (singing chorus):
Who's that hiding,
In the tree top?
It's that rascal
The Jitterbug

Should you catch him buzzin' round you,
Keep away from the Jitterbug

Oh, the bats and the bees
And the breeze in the trees
Have a terrible, horrible buzz
But the bats and the bees
And the breeze in the trees
Couldn't do what the Jitterbug does

So be careful Of that rascal
Keep away from
The Jitterbug!