D Who is that? Who is that? Emerging from his burrowA Who can see today what we won't see until tomorrow.A Shaman of the shadows, springer of the spring, N.C. Is it a squirrel? Is it a beaver? Kinda both, but not quite either!D All the meteorologists the world has ever knownG Cannot match this little guy's uncanny skillE We can guess, but we won't knowD If we should dress for sun or snowEm A D Until we hear it from old Punxsutawney Phil! [Verse]G Every year for a hundred yearsD We've bent our heads and lent our earsG D To listen to his famed prognosticationG Lucky for you, I speak with easeD Both English and Groundhog-ese N.C. Please stand-by for imminent translation!G D This brown log contain-ethG D One groundhog, the famousG D Phillip of PunxsutawneyG D A Gifted sniffer of future mornings N.C The finest specimen you will find N.C. Of Rodentia: Sciuridae N.C. Our own uncanny whistle-pig N.C. The ground-est hog that ever lived N.C. A hundred years and he is still N.C. The pride of Punxsutawney N.C. The prophet of PA N.C. Prognosticatin' Punxsutawney Phil! [Chorus]D Who is that? Who is that? Emerging from his burrowA Who can see today what we won't see until tomorrow.A Shaman of the shadows, springer of the spring, N.C. Is it a squirrel? Is it a beaver? Kinda both, but not quite either!D All the meteorologists the world has ever knownG Cannot match this little guy's uncanny skillE We can guess, but we won't knowD If we should dress for sun or snowEm A D Until we hear it from old Punxsutawney Phil!
Day One Punxsutawney Phil
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