Guess what? I've spoken to Norm We're gonna live in the trees Dirty air will be transformed We're gonna live in the trees We're gonna live in the trees I'll bring you fat juicy worms I'll bring you millipedes Open your beak and close your eyes We're gonna live in the trees We're gonna live in the trees Norm tells me you're ready to fly We're gonna live in the trees You're that much closer to the sky We're gonna live in the trees We're gonna live in the trees You either take off or you don't You can't fly by degrees But fly an inch and you fly miles We're gonna live in the trees We're gonna live in the trees We're gonna live in the trees Now thanks to Norm there's a nest up there We're gonna live in the trees We're there in air and air to spare We're gonna live in the trees We're gonna live in the trees Virginia Woolf had a troubled mind She was never at ease But you're my children; you'll be fine We're gonna live in the trees We're gonna live in the trees We're gonna live in the trees We're gonna live in the trees Guess what? I've spoken to Norm We're gonna live in the trees...