Mother Nature's Son

Born a poor young country boy
Mother Nature's Son
All day long...
I'm sitting singing songs for everyone


Sit beside a mountain stream
See her waters rise...
Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies...


Find me in my field of grass
Mother Nature's son....
Swaying daisies...
Sing a lazy song beneath the sun


Mother Nature's Son...


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