Diane Cluck Jenny
Jenny, I got a thing to tell you
It's cool on the porch but it's warm here inside
Bring your sweet mug to the kettle as it's boilin'
There's cake on the table and nowhere to hide
Keep it slow
There's a long way to go
Move in quick
Hey, my arms don't want to wait
Open that window
Let's feast our skin on sunlight
Hungry birds'll fight each other
For the crumbs on this plate
