CAROL:
I feel a mighty quake
The south begins to shake
Under our family tree

The leaves begin to blow
Gone with the wind they go
All through our family tree

Up top magnolias bloom
They spread their sweet perfume
For this ancestral jubilee

Now every bough must pull
It\'s weight
It\'s time to [bad word] and propagate
So [bad word] to our family tree

ROGER:
I hear the dogwood\'s bark
seed\'s begun to spark
Inside our family tree

twig begins to poke
From out that mighty oak
To join the jamboree

And like a slide trombone
He glides out fully grown
dixieland R.S.V.P.

And no one minds an extra limb

CAROL:
Especially when it looks like him !

ROGER & CAROL:
So [bad word] to our family tree

BRENDA & LADIES:
I feel a burst of spring
My [bad word] begins to swing
Just like our family tree

The [bad word] to call
They\'ll stay until next fall
\'cause there\'s lots of fixins
And they\'re free

MEN:
Save some of that gumbo for me

BRENDA & LADIES:
The kin folk gather \'round
They\'ve convered lots of ground
There\'s not a soul left in Tennessee

BRENDA:
They\'ve all arrived to germinate
To fertilize and

BRENDA & LADIES:
Cultivate
And populate our family tree

FRANK JR:
I\'ll give a rebel yell
To every southern belle
Under our family tree

I\'ll swing the second line
When our two [bad word] For some big ...

FRANK JR & ALL:
... easy harmony

FRANK JR: [bad word] begin to shout
To [bad word] your new sprout
You\'ve charmed this yankee refugee

You\'re all so lush and overgrown
But I know I\'ll never be alone
I\'m glad to climb your family tree

FRANK JR & THE STRONGS:
Your love has raised the bar
I\'m swingin\' on a star

FRANK JR:
For that who needs a law degree ?!?

LADIES:
The trees that bear the ripest [bad word] 
MEN:
Are tree that have the deepest roots, so...

ALL: [bad word] to our family [bad word] to our familly

FRANK JR:
I\'m

ALL: [bad word] to the family tree !

FRANK JR:
Look out old Frankie is home !

ALL:
Yeah !