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 sound of pretty music as she flies.
Do do do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do do do

Find me in a field of grass, Mother Nature's son
Swaying daisies sing a lazy song beneath the sun
Do do do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do yay yay yay
Mm mm mm ah wa-wa-wa
Mother Nature's Son...