Lyrics:
Little Songbird
Words & Music by Eric Stuart
When my well needs wishes
You throw a coin and sigh
Then you blow me kisses
And make me feel alright
to the bedroom, found a note by the window
With the curtains blowin' in the breeze
And with a broken wing she still sings
She keeps an eye on the sky
With
bring
By now I just expect that
Got that friction. You can bet that
Just gotta let this little light of mine shine
Cause I been down but I feel that it's
stopped the Glendale train
Poor Jesse had a wife, a lady all her life
And three children, they were so brave
But that dirty little coward that shot Mr.
Now there's a little place that I know about
I go there with my baby every time I take her out
We park by the rock and watch the lights down below
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
then I’m down to quit
Playing games and messing round, let’s have some kids and settle down
In a little house out by the burbs with a couple of dogs
take God's name in vain
But God's reasons must not be known
Or questioned by me and you
Like the little bird I saw
The bird that never flew
I feel close
Now there's a little place that I know about
I go there with my baby every time I take her out
We park by the rock and watch the lights down below
of the unspoken
It's calling us tonight
I won't lie
I'm a little bit frightened by my imagination
I swear I'll try
Cause I'm feeling enlightened, my inspiration
We
and claiming that sleep has past me by
I lied
The reason for my waking is Saturday
And Saturday Sunrise Rides
Oh how can I forget them
So sweet and fancy free
child
Fly away fly away
Spread out your wings and fly
Fly away fly away
Asking herself: Is my task fulfilled?
I let you go, time after time
A little bit
Joy gives us wings
Joy gives us wings to fly so high
We only really feel 2 things, joy and pain
Feels like they live in different quarters, but
Might get a little too loud
But we'll be fine
With our angels workin' overtime
Punchin' that time clock
Wearin' them wings off
Wishin' I was
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
miss you so) whoa - now I miss you so
I feel the wind around me certain it calls my name
the wispered way that you did now drowned out by the rain
Now
trying to get poked
Whip it right
You can live good life
Love the smell of coke
Carolina north to be exact
Kept crack by my sack
I guess the neighbors
I guess I should have known
By the way you parked your car sideways
That it wouldn't last
You're the kinda person
That believes in making out
are coming
Wings are coming for you get you to the sky
In the sky and I ride by
But he still saw me like a ******
I’m a wild wild cat and I saw high
I
I packed my bags - in the land of rags
'Cause I don't believe in them dimmo drags
Don't want to vote for the left wing - don't want to vote for
We've been gettin' beat up by this ol' life,
Seems all we got left is Friday and Saturday night
And sometimes Sunday if Monday is a holiday.
I
Workin' in a coal mine
Oops, about to slip down
'Course I make a little money
Haulin' coal by the ton
But when Saturday rolls around
I'm too tired
Workin' in a coal mine
Oops, about to slip down
'Course I make a little money
Haulin' coal by the ton
But when Saturday rolls around
I'm too tired
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