Lyrics:
curtains
Get a feathered hat for the baby, photographed in front of the theater
Get an agent and in jig time, you'll be being booked in the big time
Oh
Behold the way our fine feathered friend
His virtue doth parade
Thou knowest not my dim-witted friend
The picture thou hast made
Thy vacant brow
don’t take it from them
You'll be tarred, you'll be feathered
You’ll be hung like a hammer
And I warn you, don't do it young man
Your mother is calling
Behold the way our fine feathered friend
His virtue doth parade
Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend
The picture thou hast made
Thy vacant
You asked me over, and over and over
Have you seen my peacock feathered hat
If it was under a four leaf clover
I'd be on the lawn lookin' for that
her love and care
Old crow watching hungrily
From his perch in yonder tree
In my garden I'm as free
As that feathered thief up there
Rows and flows of angel hair, and ice cream castles in the air, and feathered canyons everywhere,
I've looked at clouds that way, but now they only
In the airport lounge she sat, in a fancy feathered hat
The grandest lady I had ever seen
Outside the heavy rain had grounded all the planes
So I
Bows and flows of angel hair, and ice cream castles in the air
Feathered canyons everywhere, I've looked at clouds that way
Now they only block
Well, my buckle makes impressions on the inside of her thigh
There are little feathered Indians where we tussled through the night
If I'd known she
of Boden (had a Wart)
Count Sergei (Wore a feathered hat)
I hear he's gotten very fat
And I recall his yellow cat
I don't believe we told her that
wings to fly
Touching the golden sky
Fury against the dark
Loyal and true at heart
[Chorus]
Winged & feathered, flying on high
Winged & feathered
and feathered
Put in the pillory my friend
Accused as a fool marching on
In quest for a place they don't know
To Jerusalem
The piper inside, can't you feel
For all of you who
Come from eggs
With feathered tails and
Spindly legs
To those who chirp or
Honk or quack
We say: "It's time to
Pay you
from a tree
He's got his hungry eye on me
In my garden I'm as free
As that feathered thief up there
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
tasteful to the end
I'm your finest feathered friend
I am plucky, I'm unflappable, I am chicken!
She is tender, she is loud,
She is plucky, she is
Behold the way our fine feathered friend
His virtue doth parade
Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend
The picture thou hast made
Thy vacant
fine-feathered friends
But their friendliness depends on how you do
They know
Many sure-fire ways
To find out the one who pays
And how you do
I'm lookin'
at the light
Pointing at the light we never see
As you put your feathered arms over me
Before you leave
You must know you are beloved
And before you
at the light
Pointing at the light we never see
As you put your feathered arms over me
Before you leave
You must know you are beloved
And before you
office
And he was saying to me
"Rose, get yourselves some new orchestrations
New routines and red velvet curtains
Get a feathered hat for the baby
fine-feathered friends
But their friendliness depends on how you do
They know
Many sure-fire ways
To find out the one who pays
And how you do
I'm lookin'
If all the birds have cursed the sky
A flaming fortress, hunting prey
A feathered bird...flower dies
The flowers die
My knife has turned
sleeping tunnel and the highway in-between bright
I'm feeling so alone in the darkness of my night
Riding feathered wings to lick like I'm a dog
Oft'
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