Here's the story of Miso, a lovely lady, Who was bringing up three very lovely girls. All of them with hair of gold, like their mother, The youngest one in curls. Here's the story of a fellow named Tim, Who was busy with three boys of his own. They were four men, living all together, Yet they were all alone. 'Til the day when Miso met this fellow, Tim, And they knew it was much more than a hunch, That this group must somehow form a family, That's the way we all became The Tim Bunch! The Tim Bunch, the Tim Bunch, That's the way we all became The Tim Bunch! The Tim Bunch, the Tim Bunch, That's the way we all became The Tim Bunch!,
