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Flew away with old mrs. Storm
And they found Bird Lundy neath a keg of nails crooked as a dog's hind leg
Keeping warm after twenty-nine days on hard
There's always some kind of woman
That's putting him up a tree
Well that kind of man he ain't got
As much sense as a mule
You know everyone don't love you
And once I was a myna bird, quoting verses from the bible,
Said "pretty boy, pretty boy, st. luke".

Once I was a mule, a many years ago.
But my master treat
a mule, many years ago
And my master treat me cruel, many years ago
By by was sick, so I moved to a kick, 
So I took out a stick , laid it back across my
What kind of bird is that
The one with the bright red breast
I know it just can't be the robin
'Cause my love is not back yet

The one I love
seems so cheap

I mean I know that now is all there is
And love just makes you cry
So I live for the sight of a rare bird
Suddenly flying by

And I meet
at a time
A child is born into this world eyes blind
One day he will find his sign
And glimpse some other kind of life
To live by, one day

One day
shack
we worked in the fields together
And we learned to count on each other
When you live off the land
You dont have the time to think about another
You said you didn't know
That the cats with the birds were there
And you never go along with that kind of stuff no where
But that just isn't
You said you didn't know
That the cats with the birds were there
And you never go along with that kind of stuff no where
But that just isn't
You'll live much longer that way
Cause I'm rough and I'm tough
I'm much too much
Well I'm rough and I'm tough
And I don't take kindly to that kind
roads cut through the mountains to the seaside
The other kind fled to hide, by and by,
And so sincerely
Cried.

Making it softly
Like the evening
Motherfucker you can live at the mall
I know your kind (That's why I'm kind)
Don't have receipts (Oh man, that's fine)
Pay me later, wear those gators
Cliche
all like birds of one feather?It's time to live as one 

Louie Culture:
So me say hands and heart and harmony loving one another what a sight to see
"Where's sunstroke house?
"Where's a crow on the far fence, where's a mill by the pond?"

Pale with horror, I saw you when your bird flew,
Now who in
nothing to hold you now
To your fault or mine
Fallen idols and martyred souls
Are the only kind
Feet of clay in the emerald skies
Birds of prey when
nothing to hold you now
To your fault or mine
Fallen idols and martyred souls
Are the only kind
Feet of clay in the emerald skies
Birds of prey when
Beastie Beastie Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad
Here by my window in Germany 
A morning bird flies close to me 
On his wing I see a yellow star 
The lights are on in the factory 
The frost is
smothered by the other kind
No so divine so I heard it through the grapevine
Sent the feds out to get mine
Time yo-yo to go Bronco in 90-91
Laughin' while
brand new work, 
same spirit by side, 
joining hearts and hand and ancestral twine, ancestral twine.

Many tribes of a modern kind, 
doing brand new
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have

And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
human nature is not kind
Even birds must take their bath sometimes
(too much oil on the wings is a dangerous thing)
We're your bitter partisan. Familiar,
ain't no doubt about it yeah I'm all the way live
See I push a brinks truck so I'm always on full 
I ain't waitin' on those lies 40 acers n' a mule
outta heaven
Heaven knows that I've made my mistakes
That God, what a guy as I say my grace
Who would of thought by making birds migrate
For