Row, Row, Row Your Boat

Row, row, row your boat
Now the harvest's done
Merrily, picnicky, frollically, peacefully
We can have some fun.

Moo, moo, eat your fill
While the field is green.
Merrily, Daisy and Clara-Bell
Make some milk and cream.

Mow, mow, mow the field
Into bales of golden brown,
Merrily, wearily, but still cheerily
Take them to the barn.

Rain, rain, water the field
The air's now fresh and clean
Merrily making lotsa puddles,
Every small boy's dream.

Shine, shine heavenly sun
Spring is in the air
Make the rows of swaying corn
Smile from ear to ear.

Variations by Lionel Hartley