There are five cacti on my window sill
And a bonsai tree living happily together
In any kind of weather, they get along
Well yeah, well there are five cacti on my window sill
And a bonsai tree living happily together
In any kind of weather, they get along
At first I was surprised
To see how they were faring
With all those shapes and sizes
You'd think there'd be some staring
But they didn't seem to mind
That some were much too tall
No condescending looks were cast
At those who were still small
And there are five cacti on my window sill
And a bonsai tree living happily together
In any kind of weather, they get along
No, you won't catch these prickly friends of mine
Comparing shades of green
Or having silly arguments
About differences between them
On the whole they're quite accepting
When all is said and done
They're a group of individuals
Reaching out towards the sun
And there are five cacti on my window sill
And a bonsai tree living happily together
In any kind of weather, they get along
1, 2, 3, 4!
On the whole cacti are contemptly non-judgmental. Fleshy scent, cactaceae.
And there are five cacti on my window sill
And a bonsai tree living happily together
In any kind of weather, they get along
Along, along, yeah
Come on, let’s see some hands tonight!
Grow together, grow together
Grow together, grow together (yeah)
Ebony and ivory living in harmony
Ebony and ivory living in harmony
It's like ebony and ivory
Living in some harmony, yeah
Ebony and ivory living in some harmony, yeah
Yea-ah, yea-ah, yeah! How, how!
