If those trees are all cut down
We'll have no more towns to live on
'Cause I live in trees
My whole family lives in trees
And we're squirrels in the trees
And that's not true, I suppose, but
I could make up my stories
Like I'm in another story
And in a minute I'll tell you my next story, and here we go

If we cut down all those pretty, pretty trees
There won't be any oxygen left for you to breathe

'Cause we need oxygen to live

And what are you gonna do then?

If you don't have oxygen in your lungs

You're gonna die

That's right

We all live in trees
If we're in my wet dreams
And it's
Not what it really seems, unless you're me

We all live in trees, in my family
'Cause we're all squirrels, no, we're not

Oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah