Verse 1:
GCEmD Here he is, our little bundle of joy,
GCEmD We did it honey, it's a baby boy.
GCEmD We'll love him and raise him, 'til he finally leaves us,
GCEm DGCEmD What should we name him? How about Adolf?
GCEmD Little Adolf.
 Verse 2:
GCEmD He's growing up, like little boys do,
GCEmD He's grown a mustache and he's only two.
GCEmD He's a pyrotechnic and he loves to play with knives,
GCEmD And our little buddy gives the weirdest high fives.
 Chorus 1:
G C Em DG C Em D Little Adolf, Little Adolf,
G C Em DG C Em D Little Adolf, Little Adolf,
GCEmD He's a dictator tot,
GCEmD Dictator-tot.
 Verse 3:
GCEmD He gets a little bit angry, but he's smart as hell,
GCEmD And who taught him how to speak German so well?
GCEmD He doesn't like milk, soda hurts his head,
GCEmD I tried to give him juice, this is what he said:
G C Em DG