Slow Slow Fly

In the summer
 he's licking all the fruit
 looking for the garbage
 at the backyard barbeque
 busy buzzing
 through my house
 and round the porch
 zigging and zagging
 up south and down north
 but when the year gets get colder
 and the sun don't shine
 when the winter comes
 you'll be a slow, slow fly, fly
 you'll be a slow, slow fly, fly
 you'll take a long, long time, time
 you'll be a slow, slow fly, fly
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 In the summer he's poking at the poops
 rounding round,
 like a buzzy hola-hoop
 landing long enough
 to strike a funny pose
 landing at the end of your summer nose.
 In the summer, he's cleaning off his feet
 his sticky, licky ice-cream
 he ate is super sweet.
 You'll get much slower when the pawn
 begins to freeze
 so stop and feel the breeze wheeze through the trees
 but when the year gets get colder
 and the sun don't shine
 when the winter comes
 you'll be a slow, slow fly, fly
 you'll be a slow, slow fly, fly
 you'll take a long, long time, time
 to be a slow, slow fly, fly
 (multiple voices)
 slow, slow fly