Slow four...one two three four...
    Bless the father bless the son
  Cross your heart 'cause you're the one
  Collectin' moon-beams in the mornin'
  Curvy sticks and wooden poles
  Assistin' you in pluggin' holes
  Plug them holes till you see straight through to the mind's eye
    Think about it turn around
  And go back to the quiet sound
  Of Jim and Dan prancin' round the pool
  You were the fool, and I feel sorry for you
  You were the fool, but there's something you can do
    You can wash your arm in a pool of mud
  You can chop a tree prevent a flood
  You can speak with a turtle just by flippin' him around
  You can build a boat sail the sea
  You can buy a moat forge a key
  Initiate the sequence create catastrophe
    Think about it turn around
  And go back to the quiet sound
  Of Jim and Dan prancin' round the pool
  You were the fool, and I feel sorry for you
  You were the fool, but there's something you can do
    Bless the father bless the son
  Cross your heart 'cause you're the one
  Collectin' moon-beams in the mornin'
  Curvy sticks and wooden poles
  Assistin' you in pluggin' holes
  Plug them holes till you see straight through to the mind's eye
    Think about it turn around
  And go back to the quiet sound
  Of Jim and Dan prancin' round the pool
  You were the fool, and I feel sorry for you
  You were the fool, but there's something you can do
  You were the fool