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Spring, Spring, Spring (From 'Seven Brides for Seven Brothers') - Brothers (兄弟)/Nanette Fabray/India Adams/Jack Buchanan
Oh the barnyard
Is busy in a regular tizzy
And the obvious reason is
Because of the season
Ma Nature's lyrical
With her yearly miracle
Spring Spring Spring
All the hen folk are hatching
While their men folk are scrathing
To ensure the survival of
Each brand new arrival
Each nest is twittering
They're all baby sittering
Spring Spring Spring
It's a beehive of budding son
And daughter life
Every family has plans in view
Even down
In the brook the underwater life
Is forever blowing bubbles too
Spring Spring Spring
Every field wears a bonnet
With some spring daisies on it
Even birds of a feather
Show their clothes off together
Sun's getting shinery
To spotlight the finery
Spring Spring Spring
From his eyrie
The eagle with his eagle eye
Gazes down across his eagle beak
And a fixing his lady with the legal eye
Screams
Suppose we set the date this week
Yes siree spring disposes
That it's all one supposes
It's a real bed of roses
Wagging tails
Rubbing noses
Each day is Mother's Day
The next is some other's day
When all is King