Lyrics:

Thanks a bunch, Clayts! So it's:

'Look at his little nose, it's blue!'

'Aw, I dunno, it'll do him good wouldn't it? Fresh air.'

'Ah, I don't like fresh air, it's not good for the skin.'

'No, there rea-, you know, there really is good air where there's trees. There's more...oxygene, 'cause they breathe out oxygene like we breathe out.....the other.'

The accent confuses me everytime.

Okay, now, anyone have a clue where it's from