Show HAY FEVER when your tongue is thick and furry when your eyes are going blurry and you sneeze with all the fury of a wind storm its ilay hay fever when your voice gets flat and fuzzy and your ears cars grow dull and buzzy when your temperature takes just a little rise put away the hay hook and duck the old job on the farm for its hay fever all your pals wily lock in rows from both near and distant groves bringing counsel and advice disregard their friendly babbles do riot not heed beed their kindly gabble for its just a lot of hooey on the farm arm when you know darn well its hay fever |