Hehe, yeah Aww yeah, aww yeah Is there a beaver in the here? Get up, turn your chainsaw on Power off, power on Now let's start with this tree here Low gear, high gear Come on, hurry Hurry, hurry, hurry hurry Don't you worry, worry The tree's gonna grow back, surely Ain't this fun now? Aren't you glad now? My chainsaw's the best in the town Never use Joe Chin's chains for them Rockin' to the beat of the sun Choppin' the trees down for the fun Gonna make a good guitar By givin' it all you got Power it up, girl Hurry it up, girl Okay, turn it down, turn it up Make sure the batteries are charged up Give it all you got, every little muscle That you got inside your little bo-body I don't wanna hear that you've got no time Or you're in a hurry to your gig, gig, gig All I wanna hear is you comin' over here There's no foolin' around with deers Chop all of them down, every single one down And we're gonna make a good guitar with all the timber around Never use Joe Chin's chains for them, no Jammin', hard slammin', loud bangin' Rockin', rollin', all night long Now that we've come so far Tell me just who you are Are you my shining star? Let me see your guitar