Bugging Out

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Underground deep in tunnels, we can't see
Beneath a hill, ants dig hard
Working on their colony (our colony)
Caterpillars spin their silk up in the trees
While flower to flower buzz those busy honeybees
Hopping, crawling, walking, flying in the air
There floats a butterfly, lookin' oh so debonair
Millions of species
But there's one name they all share (bug, bug, bug)

I'm buggin' out, buggin' out
What are these bugs all bugged about?
Crickets, moths, ants, and beetles
Skeeters, wasps, and boll weevils
Butterflies and honeybees
Ladybugs and circus fleas
Leave no doubt
Bring on the bugs, I'm buggin' out

Crickets rub their legs to make their chirping sounds
While earthworms and eelworms and inchworms inch around
Go and spy on some aphids
Through a magnifying glass
And you'll be amazed
What you can find out in the grass

We spiders spin and spin our sticky webs
See with all eight of our eyes
Climb with all eight of our legs
And don't call us insects
Not even to kid
I am an arachnid

I'm buggin' out, buggin' out
What are these bugs all bugged about?
Crickets, moths, ants, and beetles
Skeeters, wasps, and boll weevils
Butterflies and honeybees
Ladybugs and circus fleas
Leave no doubt
Bring on the bugs, I'm buggin' out

Fa li la la la la la la
Fa li la la la la la la, la la, hey