If those trees are all cut down   We'll have no more towns to live on   'Cause I live in trees   My whole family lives in trees   And we're squirrels in the trees   And that's not true, I suppose, but   I could make up my stories   Like I'm in another story   And in a minute I'll tell you my next story, and here we go      If we cut down all those pretty, pretty trees   There won't be any oxygen left for you to breathe      'Cause we need oxygen to live      And what are you gonna do then?      If you don't have oxygen in your lungs      You're gonna die      That's right      We all live in trees   If we're in my wet dreams   And it's   Not what it really seems, unless you're me      We all live in trees, in my family   'Cause we're all squirrels, no, we're not      Oh, yeah   Yeah, yeah