I was born in June
I am a june bug
June Bug makes no promise to a butterfly
For fear of its life being gulped alive
My time is only 60 minutes
And half of it has gone by
I will spend the other half
Searching for a bug alike
I found one, just like me
Except with 10 minutes left
O june bugs, lighten your wings and fly high
Together we'll swing into our next life
