Of all the seasons, that come and that go
The one I think, the least of them all
Is the one that comes, in the spring and the fall
When snowflakes melt, and the rain drops fall
It's the mud season, mud season
You'll know you're in it, when they walk in your door
And leave muddy tracks, all over your floor

I've got a friend, who's a furry little dog
She's always been good, and she never done wrong
But early in the spring, and late in the fall
She walks in the dirt, and gets mud on her paws
It's the mud season, mud season
I know I'm in it, when she comes in the door
And leaves muddy paw prints, all over my floor
Mud season, mud season
Mud season, mud season
You'll know you're in it, when they walk in your door
And leave muddy tracks, all over your floor

I had some friends over, on a Saturday night
Joking and a laughing, and a playing guitar
We rocked and we rolled, til a quarter to four
And when they left, I had mud on my floor
It's the mud season, it's the mud season
You'll know you're in it, when they walk in your door
And leave muddy tracks, all over your floor
You'll know you're in it, when they walk in your door
And leave muddy tracks, all over your floor

It's the mud season, it's the mud season
Mud season, mud season
You'll know you're in it, when they walk in your door
And leave muddy tracks, all over your floor
You'll know you're in it, when they walk in your door
And leave muddy tracks, all over your floor