In ancient times hundreds of years before the dawn of history. Lived an ancient race of people, the druids. No one knows who they were, or what they were doing.
Springtime is on my mind. Flower bloomin', all the time. Smell the roses, smell the grass. Old man winter can kiss my ass. . Don't you think that it's a pity?.
Workin' on a sex farm. Tryin' to raise some hard love. Gettin' out my pitch fork. Pokin' your hay. . Scratchin' in your hen house. Sniffin' at your feedbag.