It's autumn In the best place that I've ever lived It's the fall In the place where I have always lived It smells a little bit smoky But what do you expect from dead leaves It is so colorful, so bright, so overbearing That the bears can't handle it Camouflage from your enemies Making nice with your frenemies In the forest, there are politics But there are also matchsticks We invite All the nice woodland creatures My family All 500 siblings And the bunnies in the next hole We invite the squirrels But they invite the raccoons Who invite the deer And the wild turkey will be here soon Camouflage from your enemies Making nice with your frenemies In the forest, there are politics But there are also matchsticks Bang Flash boom bang Bet you didn't know I knew how to start a bonfire They teach us more than cricket kabobs At that chipmunk camp of mine Now we're going to see How the forest looks as stumps Now we're going to know How the big guys get eaten for lunch