Met a kinky little woman with crazy hair Big brown eyes and a far away stare Mama wouldn't think we made a pair But we're living in the woods in the trees Most folks think we're a little deranged That's the way it is, probably never will change We don't care 'cause you gotta be strange When you're living in the words in the trees Cook our breakfast whenever we rise Play a little music for the butterflies Say pretty things looking into our eyes Laughing in the woods in the trees Got a lot of friends we can go to see Some got kids, had to settle the knee [?] I love her and she loves me Sleeping in the woods in the trees Gonna have a party when the boat gets here Try to have some food and a thing of beer Dance with the people that we live near Laughing in the woods in the trees Both a little shaky with the other some time Maybe cause things happened to what I'd behind But we'll watch our steps as we start to climb To our house in the woods in the trees