HE BLOWS HE BLOWS

He blows he blows

Like wind he blows

And on and on

All day it goes

He blows the leaves

He blows the grass

He blows the dust

He blows his clothes

He blows he blows

And spares the hose

To save on water

Or time I s’pose?

But no one knows

Why he blows and blows

God, get a broom!

Get one of those!