There's a squirrel on the roof
And he's shakin' a leg…
Storin' up nuts on an ole wood peg!
His tail's a twitchin'
He's lookin' for bear-
Got corn in his teeth,
And seed in his hair.
Don't bother that squirrel,
Just leave 'im alone;
And he'll entertain ya'
When the wind's amoan!
~penned by lynn foust
