oh to be a child again, eating handfuls of raw flour without a care in the world
99 bottles of shrimp in a mug, 99 bottle of shrimp, take one down, pass it around, you got 98 bottles of shrimp in a mug
an apple in the hand a day keeps one bird doctor in the bush with two stones
gimme the peat boys and free my soul I wanna get lost in a mossy knoll
it’s the time of year where robins hop around in the grass looking for worms and that makes me very happy