Oh, I'm a goose, and you're a goose, and we're all geese together.
We wander over hill and dale, all in the sweet June weather,
While wise folk stay indoors and pore
O'er dusty books for learning lore.
How glad I am--how glad you are--that we're birds of a feather:
That you're a goose, and I'm a goose, and we're all geese together!