Oh, the barnyard is busy
in a regular tizzy
And the obvious reason
is because of the season
My nature's lyrical with
her yin and miracle
Spring, spring, spring
Ah, the hensfolk are hatching
while the menfolk
Are scratching to ensure the survival
of each brand -new arrival.
Each nest is twittering,
they're all baby -sittering.
It's spring, spring, spring.
It's a beehive, a budding sun,
daughter -life.
Every family has their blessing due.
Even down in the brook,
the underwater life is
forever blowing bubbles too.
Every field wears a bonnet
with some spring daisies on it
Even birds of a feather
show their clothes off together
Sun's getting shinery to
spotlight the bannery
Spring, spring, spring
Slow but surely the turtle,
who's enormously fertile
Lays her eggs by the dozen,
maybe some are her cousin's
Even the catamount is not lost at that amount
It springs, springs, springs
From Mis souri the eagle
with his eagle eye
Gazes in across his seagull beak
And if fixing his lady with
a wriggle eye
Screams, sup pose we set
the date this week
Every male little mallard
honks a heart -rending bal lad
from the stream where he sloshes
with his web -foot galoshes.
He gurgles brimmingly with
get -along swimmingly,
it's spring, spring, spring.
Little skylarks a -lockin',
see them all double -parkin',
cuddled up, playin' possum,
they're be hind every possum.
Even the bubbling is metally wobbling
It's spring, spring, spring
Hear them sigh,
those unhappy hippopotami
What a witty problem, are they joy?
From my top to my bottom
My anatomy makes it
hard to tell a girl from boy
What a joy!
History spring discloses that it's
all one supposes
Wagon tails, rubber noses
But it's no bed of roses
If all the stuff you find
Comes selling the pork you find
Who long s to clean?
Even com pany is tricky
It can get pretty sticky in Spring
Spring Spring