Spring has sprung, the grass has ris’,
I wonder where the birdie is?
I wonder where the birdie is?
There he is up in the sky,
He dropped some whitewash in my eye!
I‘m alright, I won't cry,
I'm just glad that cows can't fly!
I'm just glad that cows can't fly!
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