I got a bird what whistles
Baby got a bird
Honey got a bird – it would sing
Baby got a bird
Honey got a bird – it would sing
Without my Corinna, sure don’t mean
Sure don’t mean a natural thing
I learned to love you baby
Honey for I call
Baby for I call your name
Baby for I call
Honey for I call your name
I love you Corinna
It sure don’t mean
It sure don’t mean a natural thing
Have mercy, have mercy
Baby on my hard luck
Honey on my hard luck soul
Baby on my hard luck
Honey on my hard luck soul
I got a raimbow round my shoulder
Looks like silver
Shines like klondike gold
Well I love you honey
Honey tell the world
Baby tell the world I do
Honey tell the world I do
Baby tell the world I do
Ain’t no woman in fourteen counties
Love me baby like the way I do
I got a bird what whistles
Baby got a bird
Honey got a bird – it would sing
Baby got a bird
Honey got a bird – it would sing
Without my Corinna, sure don’t mean
Sure don’t mean a natural thing
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
(Hey, you're really crazy... You know that?) I thought that I was calling up my…
I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…