There is a place that I can go to
And sing away until my face turns blue
Down behind the goat-pen, I'm all alone -
Singing to the milk cows back home

CHORUS: do, do

I've sung my songs in many places;
Echoed a tune to many furry faces
And when you see Beau and me walking along -
We're singing the milk cows a song (CHORUS)

Well I don't mind singing to you
Just want you to know that I've sung to the 'others' too
So if you decide to leave me alone,
There's always the milk cows back home (CHORUS)

Last line: Singing the milk cow blues, oh yeah!