Fox on Socks - Wouldn't Want It Any Other Way Lyrics

When I'm down
And storms have blown
And eyes begin to leak
Go on outside; Kashyyyk
And I start my day

Midwestern skies
Common kindness
Flies south for the winter
Bittersweet fires
Come whatever may

Devil's Hill
Bet you a nickel
Greased up their hoods
And flew into the woods
On some Christmas Day

Lots of wet tree logs
Looks like an open crayon box
That friends would use, circle the floor
And depict local ghost lore
If true, more friends to play

And I wouldn't want it any other way
And I wouldn't want it any other way (No way)

White leaves
Blood red veins
Reminds me of how Ohio
Got its tribal name

Goin' to a party
In the middle of nowhere
When I got started
Should've been a soothsayer

But I was born a fox
And despite being flummoxed
Could've been a dog or a rabbit
Gotta lay to rest these affidavits
Dad would tell me to pray
Glad that I'm healthy
Glad that I have a sanctuary
Glad that I'm no scientist
Glad the sun hurts with its kiss
I wouldn't understand it anyway

And I wouldn't want it any other way
And I wouldn't want it any other way (No way)