Lyrics:
bird, fly on!
On your way back home, please stop by Memphis a while
Yes on your way back home, please stop by Memphis a while
Well canary bird I want
Glory
Living in this life, I wonder if I'm gonna fly
And if the birds are in the sky, singing maybe I can try
(If I had a dream)
Reign & Glory
of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?
Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were
out for the skies
Well I'll take nothing can't you see?
That I'll take something for you and me
For you and me, for you and me, woah!
Fly little bird
you fly
Won’t you fly
Little Bird
Watch fire
Burn out
You love
The warmth
Cold heart
Warmed by
The heat
Fires of hell
And you could have done a million
Francis was a singing bird, a nightingale, that's why
I tossed him off my balcony, to see if he, could fly
Sir Atherton indulged in fratricide,
He
ETHELL, like every little woman, she of course was very excited! She creaked a little bit, and some old birds flew off of her.) BILLY told ETHELL they were
reasons why
Only sorrow
My little bird
Fly across the edge of my world
My little bird
Leave me
Fly free
Forgive me
My little bird
Fly across the edge of my
watchin me with recorders
My name Christian cooper, a bird connoisseur
Got my life put at risk by a white womans lips
Watchin birds in the trees
Thought she
My little sister had a glass of wine,
No doubt a glass of wine too many.
"I bet he's out right now with his Nazi whore,
That's right, I said it,
My little sister had a glass of wine,
No doubt a glass of wine too many.
"I bet he's out right now with his Nazi whore,
That's right, I said it,
a moonlight Saturday night
Little moonshine with you by my side
George Straits on the radio
I got a cold beer in my hand
I can't wait to be your man
Seeing you
FLY AWAY LITTLE BIRD
SAILING over HIMALAYA, SAILING up to northern SEAS
CRUISE across the INDIAN OCEAN
landing nearby CARNEGY
Airborn at the bay
a little bit
Listen to some riddles by the limitless
Ain't no mission with it, simply kicking it
Most effort, no pressure
Gold medals, dope ventures
Apollo
carefully
So your life
Will not end in misery
Don't fly too high my little bird
'Cause if you try you may get hurt
You will burn your wings
When you reach
come down from the sky.
It`s a supersized black bird that sure can fly...
The raven brings on darkness and night
He flies right down, gives me one
went by they'd
Get a little bit older and a little bit slower but
It's all the same thing, in this case manufactured by
Someone who's always umpteen
philosophy
She'll come to me
So I feel that to be real
This little bird she can fly away
No salt on her tail
No, she can fly away
(No cage to make her stay)
on the phone
I call it phone sex
Fly nigga, in the booth is my bird's nest
Mo' checks, mo' money equals mo' haters
If I walk like a ball
Player bet I score
This little bird, she can fly away;
No salt on her tail
No cage to make her stay.
Though it's hard for me,
I'm going to leave her free
Because
on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah
I got flames
Robin little robin little robin
Little robin fly
Robin little robin little robin
Little robin fly
Hop up on a branch as the rats run by
We will set
supply of baking soda clientele
A Rollie watch, two pots and three scales (let's get it)
Can get 'bout fifty and a Hummer
The birds fly down south
though you can fly
Stay by my side, only tonight and we'll be alright
Little bird knocking at my window
Will I ever see hear your song again
Will we stay
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