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