Oh the barnyard is busy in a regular tizzy,
And the obvious reason is because of the season
Ma nature lyrical, with her yearly miracle
Spring, Spring, Spring.
All the hen-folk are hatchin'
While their men-folk are scratchin'
To ensure the survival of each brand new arrival.
Each nest is twitterin'
They're all babysitterin'
Spring, Spring, Spring.
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15 hens born on March 28 |
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Rooster born on April 4 |
It's a beehive of buddin' son and daughter life,
Every family has plans in view.
Even down in the brook the underwater life
Is forever blowin' bubbles too.
Every field wears a bonnet
With spring daisies on it
Even birds of a feather show their clothes off together.
Sun's gettin' shinery, To spotlight the finery,
Spring, Spring, Spring
From his eyrie, the eagle with his eagle eye
Gazed down across his eagle beak
And a'fixin' his lady with the legal eye
Scream "suppose we fix the date this week!"
Yes, siree, spring disposes
That it's all one supposes
It's a real bed of roses
Wggin' tails, rubbin' noses
Each day is a mother's day
The next is some other's day
When all is King.....
FRANK, DAN, BEN CALEB, EVERYBODY
Someone's havin' her baby!