All God's critters got a place in the choir,
Some sing lower.
Some sing higher, some sing out loud
On the telephone wire.
Some just clap their hands or paws
Or anything they've got now.
Listen to the bass. it's the one on the bottom
Where the bullfrog croaks and the hippopotamus
Moans and groans with a big to-do.
And the old cowiest goes moo. (moo)
Dogs and cats they take up the middle
Where the humming birds hum
And the crickets fiddle.
The donkey brays and the pony neighs
And the old coyote howls. (howls)
Listen to the top with the little bird singin'
On the melody with the high notes ringing'.
The hoot owl hollers over everything
And the jay bird disagrees. (squawking)
Singin' in the nighttime, singing' in the day
Little duck quack and he's on this own way
The possum ain't got much to say
And the porcupine talks to himself. (mumbling)
Simple song of love and care
With the ox and the fox and the grizzly bear.
The grumpy alligator and the hawk above
Sly raccoon and the turtle dove. (coo-coo)
OK, OK, Everybody back in the barn.
Let's go. Let's go.
All God's Critters
Written by Bill Staines
Performed by Mary Miche
Garbage Man Blues
Unknown writer
Performed by Mary Miche
Bill Brennan
Written by Bill Brennan
Performed by Mary Miche
Go romp in the swamp, go squish not stomp,
Wear pants and shoes.
You better get set to get a little wet
And use some bug juice.
Walk right in where life abounds.
Shut your mouth and listen to the sounds.
Ribet, ribet, quack, quack
Cattails bouncing' off your back.
Boom diddle diddle diddle room (3x).
Go romp in the swamp, go squish not stomp,
Wear pants and shoes.
You better get set to get a little wet
And use some bug juice.
Watch where you walk, don't step on the nest.
Big green grass that the mamas like best,
Little muskrats, baby Northern pike.
Swamps are what those mamas like.
"Junior, get back in the swamp," "yes, Mama."
Go romp in the swamp, go squish not stomp,
Wear pants and shoes.
You better get set to get a little wet
And use some bug juice.
I wouldn't go there with my bathing suit on.
Mosquitos are so bad, it wouldn't take long.
They bite and bite, you wouldn't have a chance.
Make you do the mosquito dance.
One, two, three, four, I can't stand it anymore.
Repeat
Go romp in the swamp, go squish not stomp,
Wear pants and shoes.
There's a spider on my knee
And she's crawling over me.
Oh what, oh what should I do?
Should I brush her on the floor
And sweep her out the door?
Should I shake hands and say
"How do you do?"
Well, Hey Ms. Spider, want some apple cider?
How about a cookie or two, three four?
Well, I'd like to be polite and treat this spider right,
She's a living thing and she's got feelings too.
Now she's crawling on my tummy and I'm feeling kind of funny.
Oh what oh what should I do?
Should I give a little giggle
When her hairy legs go tickle?
Gosh I wonder if a spider's ticklish too?
(Do you think they are?)
Well, Hey Ms. Spider, want some apple cider?
How about a cookie or two, three four?
Well, I'd like to be polite and treat this spider right,
She's a living thing and she's got feelings too.
Now she's crawling on my chin
And I'm tryin' to keep a grin.
Oh what, oh what should I do?
Should I give a little sneeze? (ah choo)
And blow her in the breeze?
Should I hold my breath until I'm turning blue?
Well, Hey Ms. Spider, want some apple cider?
How about a cookie or two, three, four?
But wait, now she's crawling out of sight
With a smile so polite
Guess she know I'm a living thing with feelings too.
Camp Granada
Written by Alan Sherman
Performed by Mary Miche
Hey Ms. Spider
Written by Linda Arnold
Performed Mary Miche
Hello Mudda. (R) Hello Fadda. (R)
Here I am at (R) Camp Granada. (R)
Camp is very (R) entertaining (R)
And they say we'll have some fin if it's stops raining. (R)
I went hiking (R) with Joe Spivy. (R)
He developed (R) poison ivy. (R)
You remember (R) Catherine Skinner, (R)
She got romaine poisoning last night after dinner. (R)
Every night we (R) eat potaters. (R)
And the last has (R) alligators. (R)
And the swim coach (R) gave us warning (R)
That the sharks are only biting in the morning. (R)
Now I don't want (R) this to scare ya, (R)
But my bunkmate (R) has malaria. (R)
You remember (R) Chrissey Hardy, (R)
They're about to organize a searching party. (R)
Take me home oh Mudda Fadda.
Take me home, I hate Granada.
Don't leave me out in the forest where
I might get eaten by a bear.
Dearest Fadda, (R) Darling Mudda. (R)
How's my precious (R) little Brudda? (R)
Let me come home (R) if you miss me. (R)
I will even let Aunt Bertha hug and kiss me (R)
Take me home, I promise I will
Not make noise, or mess the house
With all my toys, oh please
Don't make my stay. I've been here one whole day.
Wait a minute (R) it stopped hailing. (R)
Kids are swimming, (R) kids are sailing. (R)
Playing baseball, (R) gee that's betta. (R)
Mudda, Fadda, kindly disregard this letter. (R)
Mud, Mud, Mud
Written by Joe Waymen
Performed by Mary Miche
Mud, mud, mud, what a glorious thing is mud.
Mud, mud, mud, what a wonderful thing is mud.
It sticks and stacks and squeezes through cracks.
Between your toes goes mud.
It flops and drops and oozes and gooses.
Thick in your hand it's mud.
It's mud pie in your eye.
The cakes it makes are grand.
It covers your feel, it covers your face,
Stir it with both your hands.
Mud, mud, mud, what a glorious thing is mud.
Mud, mud, mud, what a wonderful thing is mud.
It sticks and stacks and squeezes through cracks.
Between your toes goes mud.
It flops and drops and oozes and gooses.
Thick in your hand it's mud.
Up to your elbows, up to your knees,
It slips and slops around.
It's easy to make a chocolate cake
Take water and add some ground.
Mud, mud, mud, what a glorious thing is mud.
Mud, mud, mud, what a wonderful thing is mud.
It sticks and stacks and squeezes through cracks.
Between your toes goes mud.
It flops and drops and oozes and gooses.
Thick in your hand it's mud.
Mud they say has a way of changing clean to dirt.
But after all, when you tell them all,
What can a little dirt hurt?
Mud, mud, mud (gooey) what a glorious thing is mud.
Mud, mud, mud (sticky) what a wonderful thing is mud.
Bats Eat Bugs
Written by Steve Van Zandt
Performed by Mary Miche
Bats eat bugs, they don't eat people.
Bats eats bugs, they don't fly in your hair.
Bats eat bugs, they eat insects for dinner.
That's why they're flying' up there.
Nothing out there, wants to eat you.
Nothing out there, wants to make you its meal.
Nothing out there, eats people for dinner.
'Cause they know how sick they would feel.
Coyotes eat rabbits, they don't eat people.
Coyotes eat rabbits, 'cause you're too big to bite.
Coyotes eat rabbits, they eat rabbits for dinner.
That's why they're out in the night.
Nothing out there, wants to eat you.
Nothing out there, wants to make you its meal.
Nothing out there, eats people for dinner.
'Cause they know how sick they would feel.
Snakes eat mice, they don't eat people.
Snakes eat mice, that's why they're on the ground.
Snakes eat mice, 'cause you're too big to swallow.
And they don't want you hangin' around.
Nothing out there, wants to eat you.
Nothing out there, wants to make you its meal.
Nothing out there, eats people for dinner.
'Cause they know how sick they would feel.
Bears eat berries, they don't eat people.
Bears eat berries, they don't eat you or me.
Bears eat berries but they'll steal your dinner.
So you better tie it up in a tree.
Nothing out there, wants to eat you.
Nothing out there, wants to make you its meal.
Nothing out there, eats people for dinner.
'Cause they know how sick they would feel.
Newts, Salamanders, and Frogs
Written by Steve Van Zandt
Performed by Mary Miche
Newts, salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Newts salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Livin' in ponds and lily pads and logs,
Newts, salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Amphibian life is living' in ease,
Muchin' downbugs just as free as you please.
A fly fricassee, I'll have another one please,
Right here on the tip of my tongue. (mmm)
Newts, salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Newts salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Livin' in ponds and lily pads and logs,
Newts, salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
A smile and a grin is what amphibians wear.
They're living' a life with hardly a care.
But that big black snake who lives over there
Is eating frog legs a la king. (Yuk!)
Newts, salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Newts salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Livin' in ponds and lily pads and logs,
Newts, salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Legs and lungs and sticky tongues.
They've got pores on their skin and they like to swim.
They hop and they bop,
They walk and they crawl eating' insects a la carte.
(Yum!)
Newts, salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Newts salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Livin' in ponds and lily pads and logs,
Newts, salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
So the next time you feel like you haven't a friend,
You can go to the pond and you can jump right in.
It won't be long 'til you'll be wearing a grin,
Like newts, salamanders and frogs. (Oh yeh)
Newts, salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Newts salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Livin' in ponds and lily pads and logs.
Newts, salamanders and (R)
Newts, salamanders and frogs. (oh yeh)
Nature's Niches
Written by Mary Miche
Performed by Mary Miche
I've got a niche in nature no matter what you say.
I've got a niche in nature in nature and it's gonna stay that way,
I've got a niche in nature and so do you.
Everything that's living has a niche in nature too.
Do you know what a niche is? It's where something fits just right.
Well, nature has niches so that everything fits tight.
We each have a place in nature, whether we're big or small
If niches are protected, there's room enough for all.
I've got a niche in nature no matter what you say.
I've got a niche in nature in nature and it's gonna stay that way,
I've got a niche in nature and so do you.
Everything that's living has a niche in nature too.
Taking as sea urchin from its niche; it's a trouble you see.
'Cause urchins need water and mud and algae.
There are special things in a seashore niche that help them stay alive.
And if they do not have them, they cannot survive.
I've got a niche in nature no matter what you say.
I've got a niche in nature in nature and it's gonna stay that way,
I've got a niche in nature and so do you.
Everything that's living has a niche in nature too.
Take an iguana need the desire; it's a life in jeopardy,
'Cause iguanas need the desert where it's hot as can be.
Special things in a desert niche help it stay alive.
And if it doesn't have them, it cannot survive.
I've got a niche in nature no matter what you say.
I've got a niche in nature in nature and it's gonna stay that way,
I've got a niche in nature and so do you.
Everything that's living has a niche in nature too.
Take a mountain lion from its niche; that's destructive you see.
'Cause mountain lions need space to roam around and be free.
There are special things on a mountain to help her stay alive,
And if she does not have the, she cannot survive.
I've got a niche in nature no matter what you say.
I've got a niche in nature in nature and it's gonna stay that way,
I've got a niche in nature and so do you.
Everything that's living has a niche in nature too.
Take a kingfisher from its niche; well, that's not so great,
'Cause kingfishers need a stream where they can fish and find a mate.
There's special things in a riparian niche that help them stay alive.
And if they do not have them, they cannot survive.
I've got a niche in nature no matter what you say.
I've got a niche in nature in nature and it's gonna stay that way,
I've got a niche in nature and so do you.
Everything that's living has a niche in nature too.
Taking an animal from its niche, that will just no do,
'Cause an animal needs waters, food and shelter too.
Animals need environments that help them thrive,
And if they do not have them, they cannot survive.
Go into the Night
Written by Steve Van Zandt
Performed by Mary Miche
If you go into the night, there's music in the night,
Callin' out a song that's clear.
A nighttime pal is the great horned owl
With a song that you can hear.
If you go into the night, there's a music in the night
Callin' out a song that's clear
Down in the thickets there are some crickets
With a song you can hear
And the crickets you can hear
And the owl you can hear.
If you go into the night, there's music in the night,
Callin' out a song that's clear.
Down in the bog there's a million frogs
With a song that you can hear.
And the frogs you can hear.
And the crickets you can hear.
And the owl you hear.
If you go into the night, there's music in the night
Callin' out a song that's clear.
The beautiful note of a lone coyote
Is a song that you can hear.
And the coyote you can heat.
And the frogs you can hear.
And the crickets you can hear.
And the owl you can hear.
If you go into the night, there's music in the night
Callin' out a song that's clear.
The silent wonder of people's hearts
Will melt away their fear.
And the silence you can hear.
And the coyotes you can hear.
And the frogs you can hear.
And the crickets you can hear.
And the owl you can hear.
And the nighttime you can hear.
Pollution
Written by Tom Lehrer
Performed by Mary Miche
If you visit American city, you will find it very pretty.
Just two things of which you must beware--
Don't drink the water and don't breath the air.
Pollution, pollution, we've got smog and sewage and mud
Turn on your tap and get hot and cold running crud.
See the halibut and the sturgeon
Being wiped out by detergent.
Fish gotta swim and birds gotta fly,
But they don't last long if they try.
Pollution, pollution, you can use the latest toothpaste
And then rinse your mouth with industrial waste,
Just go out for a breath of air,
And you'll be ready for Medicare.
The city streets are really quite a thrill.
If the crime doesn't get you, the monoxide will.
Pollution, pollution, wear a gas mask and a veil
Then you can breathe, long as you don't inhale.
Lots of things there that you can drink.
But stay away from the kitchen sink.
The breakfast garbage we throw into the bay
They drink for lunch in San Jose.
Pollution, pollution, see the crazy people there.
Drinking the water, yes drinking the water
And breaking (cough) the air.
Early every day I drive my truck out to the street.
Morning sun is shinin' on the trash that I will meet.
It's broken dolls and rubber wheels, TV sets and orange peels,
Baby rattles, paper plates, newspapers and rusty skates.
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin' (R)
You gotta compact it (R) compress it (R)
Recycle (R) make less of it (R)
You gotta compact it (R) compress it (R)
Recycle (R) make less of it (R)
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin',
Ooh ooh ooh that's the garbage man's blues.
You gotta sort it , shred it, burn it to ash.
There's a lot of hard work when you're workin' with trash.
Take it to the terminal, dump it on the barge.
Put it some place that's awfully large.
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin' (R)
You gotta compact it (R) compress it (R)
Recycle (R) make less of it (R)
You gotta compact it (R) compress it (R)
Recycle (R) make less of it (R)
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin',
Ooh ooh ooh that's the garbage man's blues.
Ship it to a landfill where it decays.
Cover it with dirt, make a park, someday.
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin' (R)
You gotta compact it (R) compress it (R)
Recycle (R) make less of it (R)
You gotta compact it (R) compress it (R)
Recycle (R) make less of it (R)
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin',
Ooh ooh ooh that's the garbage man's blues.
We're running out of resources, running out of space.
Don't have room for all this waste.
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin' (R)
You gotta compact it (R) compress it (R)
Recycle (R) make less of it (R)
You gotta compact it (R) compress it (R)
Recycle (R) make less of it (R)
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin',
Ooh ooh ooh that's the garbage man's blues.
There's a million things that garbage can do;
Recycling saves energy too
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin' (R)
You gotta compact it (R) compress it (R)
Recycle (R) make less of it (R)
You gotta compact it (R) compress it (R)
Recycle (R) make less of it (R)
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin',
Ooh ooh ooh that's the garbage man's blues.
Ooh ooh ooh keep on truckin',
Ooh ooh ooh that's the garbage man's blues.
Dirt
Written by Jon Gailmor
Performed by Mary Miche
Dirt, I can rock and roll around in it.
Dirt, mud pie alamode
Dirt, all covered by sundown.
I'm a day crawler (R)
Normal kids go for the GI Joe games.
I never went for green.
Then there's those sliding' int snow games
Cold and a little too clean.
Me, I'm workin' out in a big old sandbox
Gettin' my sculpture done.
Michelangelo might have made more money.
But he never have this much fun. (singin')
Dirt, I can rock and roll around in it.
Dirt, mud pie alamode
Dirt, all covered by sundown.
I'm a day crawler (R)
Trucks and shovels haulin' up mud
But my favorite is the legos for digging' up crud
Sunflowers tower in it
How 'bout suns
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?
I can dig it. I can dig it.
Dirt, I can rock and roll around in it.
Dirt, mud pie alamode
Dirt, all covered by sundown.
I'm a day crawler (R)
Deck my pants with mud March 30, Fa la la la la la la
Tis the season to be dirty, Fa la la la la la la
All around me folks are mopping',
Fa la la la la la la la
Earth forever I am hoping', Fa la la la la la la la
Singin'
Dirt, I can rock and roll around in it.
Dirt, mud pie alamode
Dirt, all covered by sundown.
I'm a day crawler (R)
Garbage Blues
Written by Dennis Westphall
Performed by Mary Miche
Takin' out the garbage can be such a drag.
There's some crusty old gristle and an old dish rag.
They're sit-in' on top near some moldy old beans.
There's some slimy green spinach that smells mighty mean.
Aluminum cans full of yellowish goo
Oozing over plastic, caked with mildew,
Well, last night's dinner mixed with oatmeal glue
Was pasted to a melon with some doggie doo.
Aluminum foil foil squished in a big wad
Of something' green and fuzzy. I started to sob.
It all mixed up in this bag.
Takin' out the trash can be such a drag.
Uh huh Recycle, It's a better way.
Uh huh Recycle, It's a better way. Uh huh.
Re-cy-cle. I'm needing' a solution to this throw-away pollution.
What can I do? I've got the Garbage Blues,
Uh huh.
There's an old beer bottle that I couldn't see in,
Sittin' right next to a rancid tuna tin.
You know I looked inside, something' dribbled in my eye.
It was brown and lumpy. I started to cry.
Dealin' with the garbage is a terrible task.
There's gotta be something' I can do with this trash.
Uh huh Recycle, It's a better way.
Uh huh Recycle, It's a better way. Uh huh.
Re-cy-cle. I'm needing' a solution to this throw-away pollution.
What can I do? I've got the Garbage Blues,
Uh huh.
Well I held my nosed I dumped out the bag.
Separated what I could from the crusty dish rag.
Through the slimy green spinach in the compost heap.
Thrashin' in the trash. I was knee deep.
All the paper and the cans, every bit of that glass
Got recycled right out of the trash.
Uh huh Recycle, It's a better way.
Uh huh Recycle, It's a better way. Uh huh.
Re-cy-cle. I'm needing' a solution to this throw-away pollution.
What can I do? I've got the Garbage Blues,
Uh huh.
Uh huh Recycle, it's a better way
Uh huh Recycle, it's a better way
Uh huh Recycle, it's a better way
Uh huh
Packin' for my Hike
Written by Gail Dreifus
Performed by Mary Miche
OK kids, we made a list of all the things we need on our camping trip. Now I need your help in deciding what we should bring.
Gonna take batteries for video games. (no)
And my red poncho in case it rains. (yes)
A water bottle filled to the top. (yes)
My favorite stuffed animal with ears that flop. (no)
Packin' for my hike, thinking' what to bring,
It's a simple song that anyone can sing.
Just make a list and decide what's right
And then you're ready for a hike.
A first aid kit with insect spray (yes)
A treasure chest key and a hundred pounds of clay. (no)
An extra shirt in case it gets cold. (yes)
A compass and a map that I can fold. (yes)
Packin' for my hike, thinking' what to bring,
It's a simple song that anyone can sing.
Just make a list and decide what's right
And then you're ready for a hike.
(Instrumental)
Packin' for my hike, thinking' what to bring,
It's a simple song that anyone can sing.
Just make a list and decide what's right
And then you're ready for a hike.
My pet turtle Harry and his favorite rock. (no)
A hat for the sun and an extra pair of socks. (yes)
In case I get lost, I'll need a whistle to blow. (yes)
Do I have everything? Is it time to go? (yes)
Packin' for my hike, thinking' what to bring,
It's a simple song that anyone can sing.
Just make a list and decide what's right
And then you're ready for a hike.
Then you're ready for a hike. (Let's go!)
Hey Hey Don't Throw It Away
Written by Mary Miche
Performed by Mary Miche
Hey hey don't throw it away.
I can make money from your trash today.
Hey hey don't dump that can.
I'll take it to the recycle man.
My sister Jeanne was drinking root beer
Out of an aluminum can.
When she was done she thought she'd have some fun,
Throwin' it at the garbage can
And I said:
Hey hey don't throw it away.
I can make money from your trash today.
Hey hey don't dump that can.
I'll take it to the recycle man.
I saw a guy out on the street
Drinkin' a bottle of pop.
He was just about to toss it in the bush
When I yelled, "stop", and I said:
Hey hey don't throw it away.
I can make money from your trash today.
Hey hey don't dump that can.
I'll take it to the recycle man.
I went to our family picnic.
I ate and ate. I was almost sick.
Then I looked into the trash,
There were bottles and cans and aluminum cans.
And I said:
Hey hey don't throw it away.
I can make money from your trash today.
Hey hey don't dump that can.
I'll take it to the recycle man.
I was out hiking with a friend
Pickin' up cans wherever we went.
When we got to the to the campground, what did we see?
People throwing' out cans and other debris.
So I said:
Hey hey don't throw it away.
I can make money from your trash today.
Hey hey don't dump that can.
I'll take it to the recycle man.
I was eatin' my lunch at school one day.
Just about finished and starting' to play.
When I saw a kid with can in her hand
Just about to throw it in the garbage can.
So I yelled:
Hey hey don't throw it away.
I can make money from your trash today.
Hey hey don't dump that can.
I'll take it to the recycle man.
So if you see someone throwing' can away.
Don't just stand there and watch 'em, hey.
Just pull it out go the garbage can
And you can help recycle bottles and cans,
And you'll say:
Hey hey don't throw it away.
I can make money from your trash today.
Hey hey don't dump that can.
I'll take it to the recycle man.
Workin' Together in the Sun
Written by Al Einhorn
Performed by Mary Miche
We dig up the ground, we plant the seeds.
The rain comes down and we pull the weeks.
The corn comes up, the sunflowers hang down.
The beans grow long and the pumpkins grow round.
Workin' together in the sun.
Workin' together in the sun.
Workin' together in any kind of weather.
Workin' together is fun.
We pick the tomatoes, we shell the peas.
We dig the carrots down on our knees.
We chop up the veggies, we throw 'em in the pit.
We stir them up and we eat 'em while they're hot.
Workin' together in the sun.
Workin' together in the sun.
Workin' together in any kind of weather.
Workin' together is fun..
We wash the dishes, we put the garbage in the can,
Put the vegetable scraps in the compost.
And we recycle the bottles and cans.
We share the work; we share the land.
We open our hearts and we lend our hand.
Workin' together in the sun.
Workin' together in the sun.
Workin' together in any kind of weather.
Workin' together is fun.
We brush our teeth and we climb into bed.
We pull the covers right up to our head.
We sleep all night, we wake up at dawn.
We eat our breakfast and we sing this song.
Workin' together in the sun.
Workin' together in the sun.
Workin' together in any kind of weather.
Workin' together is fun.
Garbage
Written by Tom Hunter
Performed by Mary Miche
Paper towels and toilet paper
Come with a tube inside,
And when the paper's all used up, we just
Throw the tube aside .
But a friend of mine makes rocket ships
And telescopes from times,
We just call it garbage when we don't know
What to do.
We just call it garbage when we don't know what to do.
We just call it garbage when we don't know what to do.
And right outside the factory is a great big garbage bin.
And when the thread gets all used up, we just throw the old spools in.
But someone said "Don't throw that away;
I'll make puppets from the spools."
We just call it garbage when we don't know what to do.
We just call it garbage when we don't know what to do.
We just call it garbage when we don't know what to do.
And lots of thing get thrown away that really shouldn't be.
And we all can have our own ideas when we start to see
That there just might be another use or something we can do
We just call it garbage when we don't know what to do.
We just call it garbage when we don't know what to do.
We just call it garbage when we don't know what to do.
We just call it garbage when we don't know what to do.
Ally Ally Oxen Free
Written by Rod McKuen, Tom Drake, and Steve Yates
Performed by Mary Miche
Time to let the rain fall all across the land.
Time to let the trees grow tall now if the only cam.
Time to let our children live in a land that's free.
Ally, ally, ally, ally, oxen free (R)
Earth and air, clear and fair, full of love and care.
Time to blow the smoke away and look at the sky again.
Time to bring the earth back to the way it's always been.
Time to let our children live in a land of beauty.
Ally, ally, ally, ally, oxen free (R)
Earth and air, clear and fair, full of love and care.
Time to let our friends know we'd like to begin again.
Time to make the world a place that we can all live in.
Time to let our children live in a world that will be.
Ally, ally, ally, ally, oxen free (R)
Earth and air, clear and fair, full of love and care.
Nature Nuts Lyrics
