Well, there's an old horse in the pasture Just like me, he's seen his better days
But he sniffs the air this morning And his eyes take on an old familiar place
He kicks his heels and throws his head And looks right at me like I understood
But it's springtime in the country And the pasture grass is rainin' up real good
Well, there's a bullfrog in the park behind my house And he'll be makin' such a sound
Along late in the afternoon Right up till evening sun goes down
And he's happy to be living In a world of fiddleheads and rotten wood
And it's springtime in the country And the pasture grass is rainin' up real good
It's rainin' up real good Lookin' mighty fine
Every little seed comin' right on time Up across the field
Up into the wood It's rainin' up real good
Well, I work all day in the garden This time of year there's just too much to do
But there's a fishin' pole in the corner And it's strung up with a line as fine as dew
And tomorrow there'll be lots of time To do the million things I know I should
But it's springtime in the country And the pasture grass is rainin' up real good
It's rainin' up real good Lookin' mighty fine
Every little weed Every little vine
Where the open field Gives way to the wood
It's rainin' up real good It's rainin' up real good
Lookin' mighty fine Every little seed
Comin' right on time Up across the field
Up into the wood It's rainin' up real good
It's rainin' up real good