Hey buds below... up is where to grow | |
Up with which below can't compare with. | |
Hurry, it's lovely up here... | |
Life down a hole takes an awful toll, | |
What with not a soul there to share with | |
Hurry, it’s lovely up here! | |
Wake up, bestir yourself, it's time that you disinter yourself | |
You’ve got a spot to fill, a pot to fill | |
And what a gift package of showers, sun and love | |
You’ll be met above everywhere with, | |
Fondled and sniffed by millions who drift by, | |
Life here is rosy, if you’re a posy | |
Hurry, it's lovely here! | |
Climb up geranium, it can’t be fun subterran-ium | |
On the exterior, it’s cheerier | |
RSVP peonies, pollinate the breeze, | |
Make the queen of bees hot as brandy | |
Come give at least a preview of Easter | |
Come up and see the good we're giving | |
Come up and see the grounds for living | |
Come poke your head out, | |
Open up and spread out, | |
Hurry, it’s lovely here! |
Hey buds below... up is where to grow | |
Up with which below can' t compare with. | |
Hurry, it' s lovely up here... | |
Life down a hole takes an awful toll, | |
What with not a soul there to share with | |
Hurry, it' s lovely up here! | |
Wake up, bestir yourself, it' s time that you disinter yourself | |
You' ve got a spot to fill, a pot to fill | |
And what a gift package of showers, sun and love | |
You' ll be met above everywhere with, | |
Fondled and sniffed by millions who drift by, | |
Life here is rosy, if you' re a posy | |
Hurry, it' s lovely here! | |
Climb up geranium, it can' t be fun subterranium | |
On the exterior, it' s cheerier | |
RSVP peonies, pollinate the breeze, | |
Make the queen of bees hot as brandy | |
Come give at least a preview of Easter | |
Come up and see the good we' re giving | |
Come up and see the grounds for living | |
Come poke your head out, | |
Open up and spread out, | |
Hurry, it' s lovely here! |
Hey buds below... up is where to grow | |
Up with which below can' t compare with. | |
Hurry, it' s lovely up here... | |
Life down a hole takes an awful toll, | |
What with not a soul there to share with | |
Hurry, it' s lovely up here! | |
Wake up, bestir yourself, it' s time that you disinter yourself | |
You' ve got a spot to fill, a pot to fill | |
And what a gift package of showers, sun and love | |
You' ll be met above everywhere with, | |
Fondled and sniffed by millions who drift by, | |
Life here is rosy, if you' re a posy | |
Hurry, it' s lovely here! | |
Climb up geranium, it can' t be fun subterranium | |
On the exterior, it' s cheerier | |
RSVP peonies, pollinate the breeze, | |
Make the queen of bees hot as brandy | |
Come give at least a preview of Easter | |
Come up and see the good we' re giving | |
Come up and see the grounds for living | |
Come poke your head out, | |
Open up and spread out, | |
Hurry, it' s lovely here! |