I don't want to play in your yard, I don't want to play in your yard. I don't like you anymore, you'll be sorry when you see me sliding down our cellar door. You can't holler down our rain barrel, you can't climb our apple tree. I don't want to play in your yard if you can't be good to me. You can't holler down our rain barrel, you can't climb our apple tree. I don't want to play in your yard if you can't be good to me.
