text: Get up and jump, get up and jump, get up, get up, get up and jump
  Jump on up
  Jump on down
  Just jump a jump a jump a jump a jump around
  Jump the day away
  Jump all over town
  Because jumping is okay in a jumping kinda way, hey hey
  Jump a boy
  Jump a girl
  Jump a rope
  Jump for joy
  Just dont stop jumping
  Keep your heart muscle pumping
  Hillel be jumping on that little baby Frumpkin
  Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants
  When youre just standing or sitting still
  Think about the frogs getting a thrill
  Take a little lesson from the kangaroos
  Dont you know theyre jumping foos, jump you
  Jump a nun
  Jump a Jack
  Jump for fun
  Jump back
  Hows about us jumping in the sack?
  And now, its time for a jump attack
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Jam Bob, Jim Bob, Slim Bob Boogie
  To the tune of slima Billy
  Looking like youre mighty silly
  Say what, you got a pumpkin in your pants
  Jam Bob, Jim Bob, Slim Bob Boogie
  To the tune of slima Billy
  Looking like youre mighty silly
  Say what, you got a pumpkin in your pants
  Mister Mexican jumping bean knows
  His fun is squeaky clean
  Christ, howd you think that he got so clean
  Not from sitting on his goddamn spleen. Get up
  Oh, I be jumping I be jumping I be jumping alone
  I be jumping for the phone
  I be jumping Misses Jones
  I really want to jump on Kinskis bones
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
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  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Get up and jump
  Jam Bob, Jim Bob, Slim Bob Boogie
  To the tune of slima Billy
  Looking like youre mighty silly
  Say what, you got a pumpkin in your pants
  Jam Bob, Jim Bob, Slim Bob Boogie
  To the tune of slima Billy
  Looking like youre mighty silly
  Say what, you got a pumpkin in your pants