The sun spit a spiral down from the sky
I looked up, it hit me right in the eye
When I looked down save my life,
There was the woman gonna be my wife (the man gonna cause me some strife)
She and I bought the fibonacci farm
A little white picket fence, a big red barn
Hop hop hop went a fuzzy little bunny
And that's when things really started gettin' funny
She and I had two children
Three billy goats, five pigs in the pen
There were eight roosters and thirteen hens, twenty one cows, and thirty four friends
For fifty five years, we lived there, 89' really gave us a scare
144 days not a drop from the air
The sun beat down and the fields were bare
Things on the farm are good again 233 goats, 377 pigs in the pen, 610 roosters, 987 hens, 1597 cows and 2584 friends!
As you can see things grew out of hand,
Grew too big, ran out of land
That's no reason to sound the alarm
That's just life on the fibonacci farm
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The sun spit a spiral down from the sky
I looked up, it hit me right in the eye
When I looked down save my life,
There was the woman gonna be my wife (the man gonna cause me some strife)
She and I bought the fibonacci farm
A little white picket fence, a big red barn
Hop hop hop went a fuzzy little bunny
And that's when things really started gettin' funny
She and I had two children
Three billy goats, five pigs in the pen
There were eight roosters and thirteen hens, twenty one cows, and thirty four friends
For fifty five years, we lived there, 89' really gave us a scare
144 days not a drop from the air
The sun beat down and the fields were bare
Things on the farm are good again 233 goats, 377 pigs in the pen, 610 roosters, 987 hens, 1597 cows and 2584 friends!
As you can see things grew out of hand,
Grew too big, ran out of land
That's no reason to sound the alarm
That's just life on the fibonacci farm
I looked up, it hit me right in the eye
When I looked down save my life,
There was the woman gonna be my wife (the man gonna cause me some strife)
She and I bought the fibonacci farm
A little white picket fence, a big red barn
Hop hop hop went a fuzzy little bunny
And that's when things really started gettin' funny
She and I had two children
Three billy goats, five pigs in the pen
There were eight roosters and thirteen hens, twenty one cows, and thirty four friends
For fifty five years, we lived there, 89' really gave us a scare
144 days not a drop from the air
The sun beat down and the fields were bare
Things on the farm are good again 233 goats, 377 pigs in the pen, 610 roosters, 987 hens, 1597 cows and 2584 friends!
As you can see things grew out of hand,
Grew too big, ran out of land
That's no reason to sound the alarm
That's just life on the fibonacci farm
Writer: Jenni Hansen, Dave Hansen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid