Georgie

Every morning at half past eight
I go naaaah to Georgie.
And every morning at half past eight
He goes naaaah to me.
No need to knock, no need to ring
For as I rub my eyes,
I open my window, pop out my head,
And go naaah to Georgie.

Then one morning at half past eight
I went naaaah to Georgie.
Opened my window, popped out my head
Down came the window
Off rolled my head
And naaaah went Georgie.