The Quickers Arrive

Lyrics for The Quickers Arrive

Games in the playhouse No union is small Inside a thick house To hide from it all But out in the sizes Where soon it may be Greater alive The Quickers arrive Kind of the fence And character prize "We'l have none of that" No quicker surprise But out in the sizes Where soon it may be Greater alive The Quickers arrive Came a blast From the spores of creation Driven off by twos For elsewhere The Quickers arrive The Quickers arrive The Quickers arrive. . .