She climbed the stairs that mornin' Found him rather pale His eyes they were the color Of half-drunk ginger ale. Faithful as a Magnavox Hung-up on a song She cried down to the breakfast nook, “Ward, there's something wrong.”
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver The Beaver I believe-uh is gone.
Beaver was a dreamer Never got it right Died in livin' color Lived in black an' white.
Faithful as a Magnavox Hung-up on a song She cried down to the breakfast nook, “Ward, there's something wrong.”
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver The Beaver I believe-uh is gone.
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver
Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong with the Beaver Somethin's wrong.
