When it’s Easter time...
The parents are out shopping...
We wait patiently all night...
For the bunnies to start hopping...

The Easter eggs are all dyed...
The fake grass is bright green...
Will we get my favorite candies...
Well, that remains to be seen...

If we’ve been good all year...
And we took out the nightly trash...
We might find our Easter baskets...
Full of Gold Bricks and Heavenly Hash...

Gold Bricks and Heavenly Hash...
Gold Bricks and Heavenly Hash...
All we really want are...
Gold Bricks and Heavenly Hash...

We like the sugared eggs...
We love chocolate bunnies, too...
We like eating lots of jelly beans...
When Gold Bricks won’t do...

Tomorrow we’ll celebrate Easter...
But now it’s time to go to bed...
We can all start dreaming...
Of the Easter Bunnies in our head...

If you want to make a splash...
Forget a basket full of cash...
All we really want are...
Gold Bricks and Heavenly Hash...

Gold Bricks and Heavenly Hash...
Gold Bricks and Heavenly Hash...
All we really want are...
Gold Bricks and Heavenly Hash...

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My Wonder Years: A Book