Spring, Spring, Spring

Oh the barnyard is busy

In a regular tizzy

And the obvious reason is

Because of the season

Ma Nature's 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 baby-sitterin'

Spring, spring, spring

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 blowing bubbles too

Every male little mallard

Honks a heart-rending ballad

From the stream where he sloshes

In his web-foot galoshes

He gurgles brimmingly

"We'll get along swimmingly"

Spring, Spring, Spring

Every field wears a bonnet

With some spring daisies on it

Even birds of a feather

Show their clothes off together

Suns gettin' shinery

To spotlight the finery

Spring, spring, spring

From his eyrie, the eagle with his eagle eye

Gazes down across his eagle beak

And a fixin' his lady with the legal eye

Screams "Suppose we set the date this week"

Yes siree spring disposes

That it's all one supposes

It's a real bed of roses

Waggin' tails, rubbin' noses

Each day is mother's day

The next is some other's day

When all is king