There was fresh butter melting on a waffle,
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Sky so blue that the clouds felt awful,
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Beavers swimming around their hut,
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And someone was building a mini putt.
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La la la la la la la (repeated)
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There was a river rippled like a chip,
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We went in for a skinny dip (hey, come on now!)
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Fish jumping for a flippety flip, oh,
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This Is It
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Barenaked Ladies |