
The Picky Little Chipmunk
· 3:22 · 10 plays · v3-preview
- 2020s
- male vocalist
- acoustic
- storytelling
- country
- traditional country
- contemporary country
- folk
Lyrics
Verse 1
Deep in the pines there lived a little fella
With a fuzzy brown coat and a strut that was grand
Alex Nader was his name and he only had one hunger
A rare golden pine nut from a tree off the land
Now the squirrels came round with their backpacks and buckets
Offering walnuts and acorns galore
But Alex just sniffed at their gracious little presents
Said nothing but that one rare nut was worth more
Chorus
Alex Nader Yodel-ay-ee-ooo
He wouldn't touch a walnut no matter what you'd do
Yodel-ay-ee-ooo that stubborn little soul
He'd rather starve than eat a nut that wasn't his to hold
Yodel-ay-ee-ooo-ee-ooo-ay-ee
Verse 2
Then one hard winter the cold wind came screamin'
And the golden pine tree gave up every seed
The squirrels all huddled with their stockpiles a-brimming
And offered Alex a fine acorn indeed
But he turned up his nose and he shook his small tail
Said my nut or nothin' and I mean that for true
So he withered right there by the frozen creek waters
With fine walnuts sittin' a mile out of view
Chorus
Alex Nader Yodel-ay-ee-ooo
He wouldn't touch a walnut no matter what you'd do
Yodel-ay-ee-ooo that stubborn little soul
He'd rather starve than eat a nut that wasn't his to hold
Yodel-ay-ee-ooo-ee-ooo-ay-ee
Bridge
Now the squirrels they buried him under the tall oak
With a walnut placed right on his stone
And the moral of this story's plain as the morning
A picky little critter always dies alone
Chorus
Alex Nader Yodel-ay-ee-ooo
He wouldn't touch a walnut no matter what you'd do
Yodel-ay-ee-ooo that stubborn little soul
He'd rather starve than eat a nut that wasn't his to hold
Yodel-ay-ee-ooo-ee-ooo-ay-ee
Yodel-ay-ee-ooo-ee-ooo-ay-ee-ooo
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