[Intro]
Sunlit rows, the gardener's patient pace
[Verse]
Pruning pride in the pumpkin patch, steady and slow
Every stem aligned as the harvest starts to glow
[Verse 2]
A mischievous gnome peeks from the mulch with a grin
Swaps the prize gourd for a bright red toadstool within
[Chorus]
Oh no, my pumpkin!
Swap in the mulch, the gnome runs by
Chasing through vines under sunlit sky
[Chorus]
Oh no, my pumpkin!
Through the rows we bolt, the prank is on
Till sunset lights the vines and the chase is gone