[Sung to the tune of "Age of Aquarius"]
When the snows of winter melt away
And warmer days have come to stay,
I plow and cultivate a garden
And plant endless rows of seeds!
This is the dawning of the age of Asparagus;
The age of Asparagus,
Asparagus!
Asparagus!
Suddenly Organic Farming
Seems to be the new foundation,
No one wants to farm the old way,
Keeping bee hives is the new thing,
It’s no mystery it’s natural
And you’ll like the self-sufficiency,
Asparagus!
Asparagus!
When you get to dig up all your spuds
At season’s end, you can be sure,
That you will eat more healthily,
What grew in compost and manure!
This is the dawning of the age of Asparagus;
The age of Asparagus,
Asparagus!
Asparagus!
Let the sun shine!
Let the sun shine down
On my homestead!
Let the sun shine!
Let the sun shine down
On my homestead!