Lyrics
Oh the little red hen
Laid a little brown egg
And a little yellow chick marched
On little pink legs
From the white chicken coop
Into a big red barn
Into a big black skillet
To my Sunday dinner on the farm
And the tractor wheel rolls til the work's all done
Then, Mother Nature dances in a circle 'round the sun
Mother Nature dances in a circle 'round the sun
Oh, a litter of pigs
Come into the world
And there were little piggy boys and there were little piggy girls
The piggy boys became bacon
Hear 'em sizzle and pop
The piggy girls make sure those hams and pork chops never stop
The tractor wheel rolls til our work's all done
Then, Mother Nature dances in a circle 'round the sun
Mother Nature dances in a circle 'round the sun
My grampa got born
Yes, he lived a good life
He met up with my gramma
And he took her for his wife
And they worked real hard
Now they done passed on
They made my dad who made me
So I could sing this song
And the tractor wheel rolls til our work's all done
Then, Mother Nature dances in circle 'round the sun
Mother Nature dances in a circle 'round the sun