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Well now, the barnyard is busy, in a regular tizzyAnd the obvious reason is because of the seasonMa Nature's lyrical with her yearly miracleSpring, Spring, SpringAll the henfolk are hatchin', while their menfolk are scratchin'To ensure the survival of each brand new arrivalEach nest is twittering, they're all babysitteringSpring, Spring, SpringWhy, it's a beehive of budding son and daughter lifeEvery family has plans in viewEven down in the brook, the underwater lifeIs forever blowin' bubbles tooLittle skylarks are larking, see them all double-parkingCuddled up, playin'possum, they're behind ev'ry blossomEven the bubble-ink Is merrily wobble-inkSpring, Spring, SpringIn his hole, though the gopher seems a bit of a loaferThe industrious beaver puts it down to Spring feverWhile there's no antelope who feels that he can't elopeSpring, Spring, SpringSongtexteEach cocoon has a tenant, so they hung out a penantDon't disturb please, keep waiting, we're evacuatingThis home's my Mama's isle, soon have my own domicileSpring, Spring, SpringEven out in Australia, the kangaroosLay off butter fat and all French friesIf their offspring are large, it might be dan-ga-roosWhy, they've just got to keep them pocket-sizeEven though, to detract, Spring is more like a habitNot withstanding, the fact is they endulge in the practiceWhy, each day is Mother's Day The next day some other's daySpring, Spring, SpringTo itself, each amoeba softly glows ?While the proud little termite fills his life as a worm mightOld papa dragonfly is makin' his wagon flyIt's Spring, Spring, SpringAnd from his eerie, the eagle with his eagle eyeGazes down across his eagle beakAnd a-fixing his lady with a legal eyeScreams, "Suppose we set the date this week"Ah, yes siree, Spring discloses, if it's all one supposesWagging tails, rubbing noses, but it's no bed of rosesAnd if for the stork you pine, consider the porcupineWho longs to clingKeeping comp'ny is tricky, it can get pretty stickyIn the Spring, Spring, Spring Aus Songtexte Mania