Life is young
A tree house for fun
It doesn't matter what may come
'Cause life is young
Two brothers
And a sister
They get older and boy I miss them
But life and I are young
When Mom and Dad are gone
I turn the whole house upside down
It becomes my wilderness
Life is the best
Chorus:
But so it goes
The orchard rows
Turn into highways
The woods I play in
The fields I lay in
Now require pay
The shoes that I wore
Do not fit me any more
But I do not like shoes anyway
Sundays are just another day
I put my sun hats and dresses away
But I know that it will be okay
I catch frogs and polliwogs
I talk with my dog and my pet rocks
And I know that life will work out fine
Chorus:
So it goes the orchard rows
Turn into highways
The woods that i play in
The fields that i lay in
Now require pay
Sooner than I can say it
The grass turns into pavement
But I know that I can drive someday
And find my way
tag:
But who's to say
That those highways
Didn't bring me here?
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