I love it when I run into a backpack tree.
When I'm bouncin' down a trail,
is backpacks hangin' in a backpack tree.
Backpacks are my favorite food,
they put me in a wonderful mood.
It's never very hard to get them down
I climb up the tree and I
A backpack tree, a backpack tree
I love it when I run into a backpack tree
When I'm bouncin' down the trail,
When I see a tree full of backpack fruit
I climb straight up the trunk
And carefully knock all the
And I watch them land with a thump
Then I shimmy back down the tree
And eat all the backpacks free
Then I cover those backpacks up with dirt
And hope that they'll take root
The backpack tree, a backpack tree
I love it when I run into a backpack tree
When I'm bouncing down the trail
My fa vorite thing to see
Is backpacks hanging in a
Backpacks are my favorite food.
They put me in a wonderful mood.
It's never very hard to get them down.
and I drop them to the ground.
A backpack tree, a backpack tree.
I love it when I run into a backpack tree.
When I'm bouncing down a trail,
Sometimes I see care birds
pick all my backpacks free
Then they carry it all the way down the trail
Cause I know it won't take very long
To find another backpack tree
Filled with tasty backpacks
A backpacker tree, a backpacker tree
I love it when I run into a backpacker tree
When I'm bouncing down the trail,
Backpacks are my favorite food
They put me in a wonderful mood
It's never very hard to get them down
I climb up the tree and I
A backpack tree, a backpack tree
I love it when I run into a backpack tree
When I'm bouncing down the trail,