They’re tunin’ up down at the pond.

With all that strummin’ and hummin’ and stuff,

This serenade could last til dawn.

They break for winter, but summer’s tough.

~

With all that strummin’ and hummin’ and stuff,

They might keep me from sawin’ logs.

They break for winter, but summer’s tough.

If it’s not the crickets, it’s them frogs.

~

They might keep me from sawin’ logs.

This serenade could last til dawn.

If it’s not the crickets, it’s them frogs.

They’re tunin’ up down at the pond.

                                                                                      JDG