Born a poor young country boy
All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone.
Sit beside a mountain stream
See her waters rise
Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies.
Do doooo do dooo
Find me in my field of grass
Swaying daisies sing a lazy song beneath the sun.
Do do do doooo do dooo
Yeah yeah yeah
(hum the tune)
Mother Nature's son.