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Well the flora and the fauna
Are sitting in the sauna
And things are getting nice and steamy Now when flora says to fauna
You really turn me onna
Fauna says I know
But tell me how you are
Like a drip-drip-dropple of rain
After a long long drought
You ease my pain
And you are like the cool cool touch of the breeze
You bend my knees
And feed my soul

Well the fauna and the flora
Are in the grocery stora
And someone’s getting rascally
And spry when fauna says to flora
I really do adore ya
Flora says I know
But tell me why you are like
That one hot spot in the sun
After a long winter storm
You know how to get me warm
And you ignite a fire inside of my heart You tear me apart and feed my soul

Well the flora and the fauna
They moved to Panamana
And they set up shop down there
And now they haven’t got a care
Except the children
And flora tends the garden
And fauna works the field
In their little place down by the old windmill
And sometimes late at night
They fight just so they can make up in the moonlight
And you are like a drip-drip-dropple of rain
After a long long drought
You ease my pain
And you ignite a fire inside of my heart You tear me apart and feed my soul Now let’s grow old together
Well the flora and the fauna    Are sitting in the sauna    And things are getting nice and steamy Now when flora says to fauna    You really turn me onna    Fauna says I know    But tell me how you are    Like a drip-drip-dropple of rain    After a long long drought    You ease my pain    And you are like the cool cool touch of the breeze    You bend my knees    And feed my soul      Well the fauna and the flora   Are in the grocery stora    And someone’s getting rascally    And spry when fauna says to flora   I really do adore ya    Flora says I know    But tell me why you are like    That one hot spot in the sun    After a long winter storm    You know how to get me warm    And you ignite a fire inside of my heart You tear me apart and feed my soul       Well the flora and the fauna    They moved to Panamana    And they set up shop down there    And now they haven’t got a care    Except the children    And flora tends the garden   And fauna works the field    In their little place down by the old windmill    And sometimes late at night    They fight just so they can make up in the moonlight    And you are like a drip-drip-dropple of rain    After a long long drought    You ease my pain    And you ignite a fire inside of my heart You tear me apart and feed my soul Now let’s grow old together