Meadowblaster

The J's in the Dell, the J's in the Dell Hi ho the merrio the J's in the Dell Old Skinnee J' had a farm e-i-o- planted breeds of the seeds and I need to watch them grow for me high the sky high body and in spirit here a rhyme there a rhyme everywhere a lyric our delivery is candid with band aid adhesion made it through the changes weathered all the seasons now is the winter of our discontent made glorious summer, 2 Skinnee is the magic number and I wonder awake from the slumber The blindfold around your mind and soul has gone asunder so you wake up to greet the day, it's the dawn of the house of J. The J's in the Dell, the J's in the Dell Hi ho the merrio the J's in the Dell Well, I'm an international harvester so here's a harbinger of things to come emerge the one Special, J that's prehensile I've been wrestled from my The wind swept plain To obtain my weight in grain Its the cycle of the seasons and here we go again We rolls with the flows as We sows all we knows Its the grooves and furrows using bulls and burrows Storing all we've grown in a mile high silo Laying claim to all domain with our deeds and titles Or kneel to idols To grow my pastures faster That's how it is with the old meadowblaster The J's in the Dell, the J's in the Dell Hi ho the merrio the J's in the Dell Reaping props like crops and Sewing' raps seeds were Springing like the chicken and were singing like thieves Wee wee wee like the piggy heading all the way home ITS THE LEADERS OF THE SHEEP AND LIKE THE CHEESE I STAND ALONE And I get down like the rain on the plain for sure So god damn this cuz your not in Kansas anymore Do you dare go where a scarecrow will slay a witch and THE HILLS ARE ALIVE WITH THE SOUNDS OF CHICKEN. The J's in the Dell, the J's in the Dell Hi ho the merrio the J's in the Dell The J's in the Dell, Hi ho the merrio The J's in the Dell, the J's in the Dell Hi ho the merrio the J's in the Dell The J's in the Dell, Hi ho the merrio the J's in the dell...