LITTLE BIRDS
way up in the sky where the little bird fly way down in the nest the little bird rest with a wing on the right and a wing on left they lay down there head and say good night shhhhhh there sleep quiet the bright sun come up the doom go away good morning good morning the little bird say the farmer come out with shotgun in hand boom boom boom boom no bird on my land the worm they crawl in the worm out they wiggle and swiggle and eat there gut out