My house is made of flowers
The warm winds carpet the floor
Whenever there’s spring showers
I open the rainbow door

The frog, the toad, the turtle
All make my home their home
My curtains are crape mottle
And the firefly flies neath my dome
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I’ve never had money
And I’ll never need none
The moon is my lamp
And my clock is the sun

My home’s a home
For all those things
What grows, what flies, what sings
If it all sounds tempting

And it do you entice
I show to the heavens
That it do make it nice
Won’t you come live with me

I’d come live with me
If I were you, if I were you