Like a bird
Baby when the wind blow
Ive got to get up and go
Because the limb
That I'm clinging to
It just might
Start to break
When birds are happy
Music is the sound
That they make
And just like the birds
I won't be happy
Unless I'm free
Like a bird
Baby when the wind blow
I've got to
Get up and go
Baby I ain't one to
Come and stay
Just like them birds
I've got to be
On my way
Like a bird
Baby when the wind blow
Baby I've got to
Get up and go
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