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− | '''"On Flanders' | + | '''"On Flanders' Lawn"''' is a song by [[Ned]] as a part of ''[[The Lyrical Stylin's of Ned Flanders: A Jaunty Gent of All Genres]]''. |
== Lyrics == | == Lyrics == | ||
− | :On | + | :On Flanders' lawn the green grass grows |
:Sprinkily-dinkled by a hose, | :Sprinkily-dinkled by a hose, | ||
:But what demon seed lay in repose | :But what demon seed lay in repose | ||
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:On Flanders' lawn. | :On Flanders' lawn. | ||
− | :Take up the battle, | + | :Take up the battle, grave the hoe! |
:Whoa, Nellie! How fast they grow! | :Whoa, Nellie! How fast they grow! | ||
:We'll fight all night 'til come the dawn. | :We'll fight all night 'til come the dawn. | ||
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:Yes, indeedily-weedily, it has come to blows. | :Yes, indeedily-weedily, it has come to blows. | ||
− | :There will be no peace, all Springfield knows, | + | :There will be no peace, all [[Springfield]] knows, |
− | :'Til once again the green grass | + | :'Til once again the green grass grows |
:On Flanders' lawn. | :On Flanders' lawn. | ||
== Appearances == | == Appearances == | ||
*{{bk|Flanders' Book of Faith}} | *{{bk|Flanders' Book of Faith}} |
Latest revision as of 09:53, April 22, 2012
"On Flanders' Lawn" | ||||
Song Information
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"On Flanders' Lawn" is a song by Ned as a part of The Lyrical Stylin's of Ned Flanders: A Jaunty Gent of All Genres.
Lyrics[edit]
- On Flanders' lawn the green grass grows
- Sprinkily-dinkled by a hose,
- But what demon seed lay in repose
- On Flanders' lawn?
- They are the weeds. The living dead,
- "Dind-dang-diddly!" shouts out of Ned,
- "Skidaddily-doo!", And yet they spread
- On Flanders' lawn.
- Take up the battle, grave the hoe!
- Whoa, Nellie! How fast they grow!
- We'll fight all night 'til come the dawn.
- We shall not sleep, lest more evil spawn.
- On Flanders' lawn.
- Yes, indeedily-weedily, it has come to blows.
- There will be no peace, all Springfield knows,
- 'Til once again the green grass grows
- On Flanders' lawn.