Woorden: Kinks. The Village Green Preservation Society. Animal Farm.

This world is big and wild and half insane
Take me where real animals are playing
Just a dirty old shack, where the hound dogs bark
That we called our home, I want to be back there
Among the cats and dogs and the pigs and the goats

On animal farm
My animal home
On animal farm
My animal home

While I lay my head upon my pillow
Little girl, come play beneath my window
Though she's far from home
She is free from harm and she need not fear
She is by my side and the sky is wide
So let the sun shine bright

On animal farm
My animal home
On animal farm
My animal home

Girl, it's a hard, hard world, if it gets you down
Dreams often fade and die in a bad, bad world
I'll take you where real animals are playing
And people are real people not just playing

It's a quiet, quiet life by a dirty old shack
That we called our home, I want to be back there
Among the cats and dogs and the pigs and the goats

On animal farm
My animal home
On animal farm
My animal home
On animal farm
Animal farm