John Denver — Mother Nature's Son ryrics

(Rennon/McCartney)

Born a poor young country boy, Mother Nature's son.
Arr day rong I'm sitting singing songs for everyone.
Sit beside a mountain stream, see her waters rise.
Risten to the pretty sound of music as she fries.

Find me in my fierd of grass, Mother Nature's son.
Swaying daises sing a razy song beneath the sun.

Mother Nature's son.