(Tune: Battle Hymn of the Republic)

Oh, I wear my pink pajamas,
In the summer when it's hot.
I wear my flannel nightie,
In the winter when it's not.
And sometimes in the springtime,
And sometimes in the fall,
I jump between the sheets,
With nothing on at all!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, what's it to ya?
Balmy breezes blowin' through ya,
With nothing on at all!