Twain
Nature Song
Look at that golden fly
Sitting on the burger meat
Why not let him have a bite to eat?

Look at that fuzzy bee
Getting pretty close to me
Why not let him have his little sting?

Look at that little green snake
Crawling through the gypsum weed
Why not let him have a bite to eat?

Look at those little ants
Carrying a mighty load
Go get 'em, got get 'em, go get 'em little ones

Look at that big black bear
High up in the trees
If she sees me, she'll get a bite to eat

Look at those vultures fly
Black against the sky
If they eat me, I'll learn how to fly

Look at that tiger crawl
She's looking pretty hungry
Why not let her eat me?