He came down from the sky
On a starship
He followed ukulele sound
And now he's here
With four ears
Listening to ukulele tune

Quadroear is our great, great friend
Quadroear is our great, great friend
Quadroear is our great, great friend
Quadroear is our friend

And if he hears
Any wrong notes
Or the strumming is false
His eyes
Soon strart to water
And he wants to fly back home

Quadroear is our great, great friend
Quadroear is our great, great friend
Quadroear is our great, great friend
Quadroear is our friend

My friends, let's be musical
And eager
And train our perfect ear
Then he'll stay with us forever
Our jolly big-eared Quadroear!

Quadroear is our great, great friend
Quadroear is our great, great friend
Quadroear is our great, great friend
Quadroear is our friend