Mother Nature's Son - The Beatles

Born a poor young country boy, Mother Nature's son

All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone

Sit beside a mountain stream, see her waters rise

Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo

Find me in my field of grass, Mother Nature's son

Swaying daises sing a lazy song beneath the sun

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo doo

Yeah yeah yeah

Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm

Mm mm mm, ooh ooh ooh

Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm

Mm mm mm mm, wah wah wah

Wah, Mother Nature's son