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. Oooo… Find me in my field of grass, Mother Nature's Son Swaying daisies, sing a lazy song beneath the sun. Oooo… Mmm…
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. Oooo… Find me in my field of grass, Mother Nature's Son Swaying daisies, sing a lazy song beneath the sun. Oooo… Mmm…
