H.R. Pufnstuf (TV theme, 1969)

Hey, Char, Puff and Steph, Who should read when things get rough? Hey, Char, Puff and Steph, Can't do a little cause you can't do enough. Once upon a summer time, Just a dream from yesterday, A boy in this hanci golden flute, Heard a boat from off the bay, Come and play with me,

Jimmy, come and play with me, And I will take you on a trip, Far across the sea. He belonged to a cookie or witch who had in mind the flute to snitch. From her broom broom in the sky she watched her plans materialized.

She waved her wand. The beautiful boat was gone. The sky grew dark, the sea grew up, and the boat sailed on and on and on. And Stup was watching too, and knew exactly what to do.

He saw the witch as bow the tack, and as the boy was fighting back. He called his rescue racer, who was often laid rehearsed. And not to save the boy they blew, but who would get there first?

But now the boy had washed ashore, up her eye to save the day, which made the witch so mad and sore, she shook her fist and screamed away. They charped up himself, who she rang when things get broken.

They charped up himself, can't do a little because he'll do enough. It's hard, pump and stay It's your friend when things get rough It's hard, pump and stay That you got it!

I sure hope so!