Down On Melody Farm

I'm tired of the noise and hurly-burly that fills the city late and early. I long to hear the music of the used-to-be that mother nature made for me. I want to wander where the skies are blue, where birds are singing all the long day through, the music that I love to listen to down on melody farm. The cowbells tinkle in the early morn. the bees are buzzin' 'round a field of corn, to tell me that another song is born down on melody farm. The lazy river is drifting along while daffodils dance on a hill and while it's drifting it composes a song to a water lily. The morning sings the golden melody, the evening brings the moonlight symphony, for all the world is wrapped in harmony down on melody farm. I'm gonna pack my bag, I'm gonna clear my brain, and then I'm gonna buy a one-way ticket on the fastest choo-choo train.