Woody's world, oh so green in Ibiza
Thumbing life where sand is keen
Palm trees sway, vines entwine
In Ibiza
Now he's grooving, under sun so fine
In his garden, fruit so bright
Tasty harvest
Colors blaze, in morning light
Nature's friend, he plants a seed
Woody's laughing, as the wildflowers feed
Woody's island, paradise found
In the soil, he's homeward bound
Woody's island, paradise found
Vibrant bounty, wood each patch
Rainbow stars, far far away
Vibrant bounty, harmony blooms It's his art
Bees they buzz by his side
Harvest days, in a rolling tide
From the roots, up to the sun
Nurturing life, growing fun
For everyone
Woody's rhythm's got a beat, can't be tamed
In Ibiza
He hops and skips in his garden's frame
Tomatoes red, peppers jazzed in line
Watch him move, to the nature's rhyme
With a sun-kissed groove, life's so sweet
Salts a salty breeze and
Every day's a treat, with bare feet
No rotten eggs on a Ibiza
For Woody and his microgreens
For Woody and his microgreens
For Woody and his microgreens
Just remember not to smoke your own supply