Where Did the Naughty Little Flea Go?
If he went up, if he went down, upon his face there was a crown.
He started up and then he flamed, upon the dog his body line.
Where Did the Naughty Little Flea Go?
Nobody know, nobody know.
Where Did the Naughty Little Flea Go?
Nobody know, nobody know.
It beat him here, it beat.
It beat him there, it beat him almost everywhere.
It was so nice and wanted more.
He had never beat this dog before.
Where Did the Naughty Little Flea Go?
Nobody know, nobody know.
Where Did the Naughty Little Flea Go?
Nobody know, nobody know.
It beat him here, it beat.
It beat him there, it beat.
It beat him almost everywhere.
And just as he was drawing near, he jumped and said Kilroy was here.
Where Did the Naughty Little Flea Go?
Nobody know, nobody know.
Where Did the Naughty Little Flea Go?
Nobody know, nobody know.
Nobody, no, nobody, no.