Jumping up and down the floor,
my head is an animal.
And once there was an animal,
it had a son that mowed the lawn.
The son was an ok guy,
he had a pet dragonfly
The dragonfly it ran away
but it came back with a story to say.
Her dirty paws and furry coat,
she ran down the forest slope.
The forest of talking trees,
they used to sing about the birds and the bees.
The bees had declared a war,
the sky wasn’t big enough for them all.
The birds, they got help from below,
from Dirty Paws and the creatures of snow.
Jumping up and down the floor,
my head is an animal.
And once there was an animal,
it had a son that mowed the lawn.
The son was an ok guy,
he had a pet dragonfly
The dragonfly it ran away
but it came back with a story to say.
Her dirty paws and furry coat,
she ran down the forest slope.
The forest of talking trees,
they used to sing about the birds and the bees.
The bees had declared a war,
the sky wasn’t big enough for them all.
The birds, they got help from below,
from Dirty Paws and the creatures of snow.
