U-pi-dee - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
U-PI-DEE. 
U-pi-dee lives in the dell Tral-la-la, tral-la-la, They call her the flower Bell, Tral-la-la-la-la; She's fond of flowers, that I know, They always blows where'er she goes. U-pi-dee-i, dee-i, da, U-pi-dee, Upi-da, U-pi-dee-i, dee-i, da, U-pi-dce-i, da, yah, Yah, yah, yah, yah! 
U-pi-dee sings like a bird, Tral-la-la, tral-la-la, You'd think so if her voice you heard, Tral-la-la-la-la; Now just between you and me, She sings like a bird on a tree. U-pi-dee-i, dee-i, da, U-pi-dee, U-pi-da, U-pi-dee-i, dee-i, da, U-pi-dee-i, da, yah, Yah, yah, yah, yah! 
U-pi-dee, you are my love, Tral-la-la, tral-la-la; She's like the stars that dwell above, Tral-la-la-la-la; I'd like to be that star called Mars, Then, U-pi-dee, we'd be pa's and ma's. U-pi-dee-i, dee-i, da, U-pi-dee, U-pi-da, U-pi-dee-i, dee-i, da, U-pi-dee-i, da, yah, Yah, yah, yah, yah! 
U-pi-dee, how I love you, Tral-la-la, tral-la-la, None knows our love but us two, Tral-la-la-la-la; I don't like two, 'tis not the fun, So marry me, then two'll be one. U-pi-dee-i, dee-i, da, U-pi-dee, U-pi-da, U-pi-dee-i, dee-i, da, U-pi-dee-i, da, yah, Yah, yah, yah, yah!