Behind a village tucked away
There’s a place that you are welcome to stay
Have a spot of breakfast or a cup of tea
It’s the house of the Weasley’s and a summer home for Harry
A home that’s seven stories high
It housed a car that could fly
Looks to be held up by magic, which it probably is
They might not think that it’s much
But we think it’s brilliant
It’s the Burrow
The Burrow
The Burrow
Seven fat chickens run around its yard
There’s multiple chimneys on a red roof
Gnarled trees surround all the walls
And at the entrance there’s a sign that reads its name
De-gnoming the garden is a game
They will yell “gerrof-me” when you grab them by their ankle
Spin them around before you throw them
Then they can’t find their way back to that place
[...] the song The Burrow by The [...]