Soil

(Grow! Grow! Grow! Grow!)

(Grow! Grow! Grow! Grow up!)

Would the Oak say to the Pine

Not so many needles next time

Try a few leaves you’ll do just fine

If you look a little more like me

Or the Sycamore to the Blackberry Vine

Just let go your thorns

Grow your branches tall like mine

We’d all be better if you looked a little more like me

Nah, but we!

We don’t all have the same soil

We don’t all have the same soil

We don’t all have, no we don’t all have

Would the Sunflower say to the Lilly of the Valley

Why do you hide in the shade?

Come forth and show your colors proudly

You would be more [?] if you grew like me

Or the Sequoia to a Sapling in a fire

Maybe if you would have worked a little harder

Reached a little higher

Then you could stand strong like me

Nah nah nah

Nah, but we!

We don’t all have the same soil

We don’t all have the same soil

We don’t all have, no we don’t all have

Same soil, same soil

Nah, but we!

We don’t all have the same soil

We don’t all have the same soil

We don’t all have, no we don’t all have