Mister Groundhog. . . ..

Words by Martha Michael & Jim Harris . . . .. . .
+ + +(to the tune of "Mr. Sandman") + + + . . . .. . .

Mr. GROUNDHOG, bring me some spring
If you could do it, it would mean everything
Just take a moment from your hibernation
to use your power of prognostication
Mr. GROUNDHOG, I wanna know
If I’ll be dealing with six weeks of snow
I won't ask for one more thing
Mr. Groundhog, bring me some spring

Mr. GROUNDHOG, give me a break
How many blizzards can one person take
Don’t even think of seeing your shadow
I need some sunshine and I need it bad, oh
Mr. GROUNDHOG, give me a clue
How many more days ‘till winter is through
Mister Woodchuck if you could
Bring some spring to my neighborhood

Mr. Groundhog, (“Yesss?) may I call you Phil?
I really don't like to hang out and chill.
Don't want a diamond or dress by Armani,
Just want some good news from Punxsutawney
Mr. Groundhog, I'm begging please
Heat is expensive and I don't want to freeze.
I won't ask for one more thing
Mr. Groundhog, bring us
(ALL) please, please bring us
Mr. Groundhog, bring us some spring
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Re this song: Our homage to Pennsylvania's own Punxsutawney Phil