When I woke up this morning
It was a beautiful, beautiful morning
There was:
Fresh better melting on a waffle
The sky so blue the clouds felt awful
Beavers swimming around their hut and
Someone was building a mini-putt
What else?
There was a bull rush brown
Like a toasty marshmallow
Bullfrogs singing like some weird kind of cello
Fish jump up for a flippity-flip
Oh, what is life? This is it
This is it
This is it
Oh, this is it.
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