The tale I'm gonna tell Is about the group who couldn't say Together they discovered with each other the perfections of an outdoor day
They had won some kinda prize For selling way more stuff than the other guys They were the shrewdest unit-movers So their bosses got 'em tours of the countryside
Doo doo doo
Holly saw a certain bird But she couldn't work up any words She kinda lost her shoes and lost her mind And smashed her phone upon a fallen pine
Darryl couldn't talk at all He wondered how the trees had grown to be so tall He calculated all the height and width and density For insurance purposes
And at the desktop there's crying sounds For all the projects due And noone else is around And the sprinklers that come on at 3am Sound like crowds of people asking