On a Monday mornin´ you see ´em all there
Little children they´re marching along
On a sunny mountain without any cares
Little children they´re marching along

Marching along, siging a song
Making rhythm and rhyme
It used to be somthing to see
They don´t keep track of the time

If the rain comes down
They put on their coats
Little children they´re marching along
If it gets too floody
They get in their boats
Little children they´re marching along

Marching along, siging a song
Making rhythm and rhyme
It used to be somthing to see
They don´t keep track of the time

Poor little Wendy she´s too scared to speak

Little children they´re marching along
And look at little Carnie with dirt on her cheek
Little children they´re marching along
It´s three fifteen it´s time to go home
Little children they´re marching along
You can´t kiss no one until you get home
Little children they´re marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along
Marching along