Growing in a tree,
How many lemons,
Are growing for me.
I pick them all,
For lemon stew,
Two cups for me,
And two for you.
Growing in a tree,
How many lemons,
Are growing for me.
I pick them all,
For lemon stew,
Two cups for me,
And two for you.
We heard a breeze,
It ebbed and flowed
It liked to tease.
At first we ran,
Out of fear,
But then the wind,
Shed a tear.
The forest rained,
The wind did scream,
The fearful forest,
Was just our dream.
We heard a breeze,
It ebbed and flowed
It liked to tease.
At first we ran,
Out of fear,
But then the wind,
Shed a tear.
The forest rained,
The wind did scream,
The fearful forest,
Was just our dream.
One or two,
If you pick three,
They may pick you.
One or two,
If you pick three,
They may pick you.
stir up quite the fright.
Yet with all my might,
I convince my cat to fight,
because ghosts don't bite,
they just squeeze you real tight.
stir up quite the fright.
Yet with all my might,
I convince my cat to fight,
because ghosts don't bite,
they just squeeze you real tight.