00:00The roads are the dustiest, the winds are the gustiest, the gates are the rustiest, the pies are the crustiest, the sun's the lustiest, soon the friends the trustiest, well, make all the cold, the trees are the sappiest, the days are the nappiest,
00:30the dogs are the happiest, the kids are the scrappiest, the jokes the snappiest, the folks the happiest, wait back home,
00:43don't know why I left the homestead, I really must confess, I'm a weary exile, singing my song of loneliness,
00:59the grass is the springiest, the bees are the stangiest, the birds are the wangiest, the bells are the ringiest, the souriest, the houriest way back home.
01:19What about the souls of the elves, and the field, even a zeal, and the guile, the house the laziest, the ball are the wittiest, the groove are the prettiest, way back home.
01:41The pigs are the snuiest, the pigs are the snuiest, the pigs are the snuiest, the pigs are the snuiest, the owls are the mooiest, the plants are fruitiest, stars are the shiniest, who brings the funniest, the smiles are the sunniest, way back home.
01:59Don't know why I left the homestead, I really must confess, I'm a weary exile, singing my song of loneliness, the food is the spreadiest, the wine is the headiest, the vows are the readiest, the gals are the steadiest,
02:26Donald the liveliest, the life's the loveliest, the life's the loveliest, way back, way back, way back, way back, always lying once we long.
