Lyrics:
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Grey squirrel, grey squirrel
Swish your bushy tail
Grey squirrel, grey
and birds and bees
Are sound asleep as they should be.
The squirrel keeps warm in his furs of gray,
'Neath feathers, birdies are tucked away,
In yellow
and play
Even the old gray mare down home
Has got to have hay, hey!
You better have some fun
You ain't gonna live forever
Before you're old and gray
and play
Even the old gray mare down home
Has got to have hay, hey!
You better have some fun
You ain't gonna live forever
Before you're old and gray
can hear that lonesome sound
I'll leave behind my troublin' mind
And go the whole world 'round
The red squirrel leaves when the gray squirrel comes
a ti
Los todos es así, hey!
Better have some fun
You ain't gonna live forever
Before you're old and gray, it's still okay
Have your little fun, son!
the world today sure looks strange to him
His trade mark his big square grey glasses
He wears t-shirts he don't
Care about high fashion
When he plays his
There's an old man in a La-Z-Boy
TV on a Western, fast asleep
Grey in his hair, at least what's left
But the heart of a lion, beatin' in his chest
escape
Overpowered by funk
Don't you love our Western ways?
Car crashed by funk
Don't you love our Western ways?
Benny Goodman, trial by jury
A phone
Bluebirds dancing in the backyard
Bluebirds dancing in the backyard
Blue jay chasing a sparrow
Grey squirrel running on a sycamore
Grey squirrel
acorns in her cheeks
She's got so many that she can't speak
So she just squeaks and runs around
Those silly squirrels are like gray clowns
How many
the light from the grey to the dim
But the light in his eyes will see no more so bright
As the sheep that he locked in the pen
There's four feet
the light from the grey to the dim
But the light in his eyes will see no more so bright
As the sheep that he locked in the pen
There's four feet
Eek!
Now everywhere I go I'm seeing squirrels coloured grey
I don't see any red ones cos they've hidden them away
To anyone who passes by now this is
ballerinas
She'll stand on tiptoes for you in a grey and tattered tutu
She stays where she is because of voyeurs like these
With an accusative look that says
consumptive ballerinas
She'd stand on tiptoes for you in a grey and tattered tutu
She stays where she is because of voyeurs like these
With an accusative
There are 289 species of squirrels and the most common one that we see is the grey squirrel.
The smallest squirrel in the world is the African pygmy
Home fer the winter with his family
happy as squirrels in the ol' gum tree
bein' the father he wanted to be
close to his boys as the pod an' the pea
Drag me down with these grey paving stones
I have lost the strength to fight alone
This is a western paradise
The grip of my hands, the cold on my
And I'll serve it on a plate to you
I still want you coming 'round here today
Beautifully to my squirrel cage
All is quiet on the western front today
That's what bacon looks like close up
What did bacon say?
Probably something like, "don't personify me"
Along came a squirrel
Dressed in purple trousers
Counting the numbers
Count them up!
Counting things with the squirrel club
1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4
duggee and the squirrels
and we're back for
of the western lottery again
Between the grey and yellow there's a world to understand
Don't tell anyone what you've done
Winners of the western lottery again
Headlines at one: squirrel saves man
Man floods own kitchen to baptise his gran
Gran walks again and plants hazelnut tree
And there's not a dry eye
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