Did you know that a single cow
That's grazing in the field so very seriously
Produces gas as it munches away?
Several hundred litres' worth
Of methane every day.
It's a field of fumes.
A field of flumping.
Cattle and sheep are all as bad
Trumping way more times than anybody's Dad!
It's a field of fumes,
A field of flumping!
They're munching away their grassy buffet,
Passing their wind every day.
And it's true that a flock of sheep,
That graze the day away on all the grass in a field,
Release more fumes as they chomp without fear,
Less than cows but still a lot
Of methane every year.
It's a field of fumes.
A field of flumping.
Cattle and sheep are all as bad
Trumping way more times than anybody's Dad!
It's a field of fumes,
A field of flumping!
They're munching away their grassy buffet,
Passing their wind every day.
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Did you know that a single cow
That's grazing in the field so very seriously
Produces gas as it munches away?
Several hundred litres' worth
Of methane every day.
It's a field of fumes.
A field of flumping.
Cattle and sheep are all as bad
Trumping way more times than anybody's Dad!
It's a field of fumes,
A field of flumping!
They're munching away their grassy buffet,
Passing their wind every day.
And it's true that a flock of sheep,
That graze the day away on all the grass in a field,
Release more fumes as they chomp without fear,
Less than cows but still a lot
Of methane every year.
It's a field of fumes.
A field of flumping.
Cattle and sheep are all as bad
Trumping way more times than anybody's Dad!
It's a field of fumes,
A field of flumping!
They're munching away their grassy buffet,
Passing their wind every day.
That's grazing in the field so very seriously
Produces gas as it munches away?
Several hundred litres' worth
Of methane every day.
It's a field of fumes.
A field of flumping.
Cattle and sheep are all as bad
Trumping way more times than anybody's Dad!
It's a field of fumes,
A field of flumping!
They're munching away their grassy buffet,
Passing their wind every day.
And it's true that a flock of sheep,
That graze the day away on all the grass in a field,
Release more fumes as they chomp without fear,
Less than cows but still a lot
Of methane every year.
It's a field of fumes.
A field of flumping.
Cattle and sheep are all as bad
Trumping way more times than anybody's Dad!
It's a field of fumes,
A field of flumping!
They're munching away their grassy buffet,
Passing their wind every day.
Writer: Sarah Baker
Copyright: Lyrics © Starshine Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Starshine Music