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Am C Jumping up and down the floor C Fmaj7 My head is an animal Am C And once there was an animal C Fmaj7 It had a son that mowed the lawn Am C The son was an ok guy C Fmaj7 They had a pet dragonfly Am C The dragonfly it ran away C Fmaj7 But it came back with a story to say
Am C
Jumping up and down the floor
C Fmaj7
My head is an animal
And once there was an animal
It had a son that mowed the lawn
The son was an ok guy
They had a pet dragonfly
The dragonfly it ran away
But it came back with a story to say
Am C Fmaj7 Hey! Am C Fmaj7 Hey!
Am C Fmaj7
Hey!
Am C Her dirty paws and furry coat Fmaj7 She ran down the forest slope Am C The forest of talking trees Fmaj7 They used to sing about the birds and the bees Am C The bees had declared a war Fmaj7 The sky wasn't big enough for them all Am C The birds they got help from below Fmaj7 From dirty paws and the creatures of snow
Her dirty paws and furry coat
Fmaj7
She ran down the forest slope
The forest of talking trees
They used to sing about the birds and the bees
The bees had declared a war
The sky wasn't big enough for them all
The birds they got help from below
From dirty paws and the creatures of snow
Am G/B C C Fmaj7 Am G Am G/B C C Fmaj7 Am G
C Fmaj7 Am G
Am G/B C
Am C And for a while things were cold Fmaj7 They were scared down in their holes Am C The forest that once was green Fmaj7 Was colored black by those killing machines Am C But she and her furry friends Fmaj7 Took down the queen bee and her men Am C And that's how the story goes Fmaj7 The story of the beast with those four dirty paws
And for a while things were cold
They were scared down in their holes
The forest that once was green
Was colored black by those killing machines
But she and her furry friends
Took down the queen bee and her men
And that's how the story goes
The story of the beast with those four dirty paws
Am G/B C La la la C Fmaj7 Am G La la la la Am G/B C La la la C Fmaj7 Am G La la la la Am G/B C La la la C Fmaj7 Am G La la la la Am G/B C La la la C Fmaj7 Am G La la la la Am G/B Am C Fmaj7 Hey! Am C Fmaj7 Hey! Am C Fmaj7 Hey! Am C Fmaj7
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Am G/B Am C Fmaj7