Straight Through the Pines

[Verse]
Down a gravel road 'neath the old oak tree,
There's a hidden life that's wild and free,
Tiny armored bodies in the moonlight gleam,
Beetles in the night, livin' out a dream.
[Verse 2]
Under pines where shadows softly fall,
They march in lines, no task too small,
Through the whisperin' grass they're not alone,
Carryin' stories in each polished stone.
[Chorus]
Oh, the beetles, they journey through the night,
With a tireless heart and no fear of the fight,
Tiny warriors with a humble creed,
Movin' straight through the pines, doin' mighty deeds.
[Verse 3]
In the midday sun, their colors shine,
Red and gold mixin' with the pines,
They toil away, not seekin' fame,
In the grand design, they got no shame.
[Verse 4]
At the break of dawn, they rest their heads,
On a bed of leaves 'neath the rosewood sheds,
Silent heroes of the woodland lore,
Changin' the world on the forest floor.
[Chorus]
Oh, the beetles, they journey through the night,
With a tireless heart and no fear of the fight,
Tiny warriors with a humble creed,
Movin' straight through the pines, doin' mighty deeds.