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Lyrics: Ween. Live At Stubb's, 7/2000. Little Birdy.

Oh little birdy, oh little birdy

I saw the little birdy sing
He sang with glee and everything
He sang for spring and sang for me
And everything was so happy

I don't know why I want to fly
Try to sigh, try to fly, made a tie
And then it tried to get me down

I wanna buy, make me fly
Get me high, so I can try and then I try
The little birdy start to cry so happy

Little birdy was so happy
Little birdy was so happy

Can I touch your birdy wing
And try and hop and everything?
Can the sun reach down on us?
And through the Heavens only we would sing

I want the birdy make me laugh
See, the birdy make me laugh
Take a little birdy bath
I don't know why he got me high

I don't know why, I don't know why
It cannot die, it sang too high
And all the birds on the wing sang so together

I saw the little birdy sing
He sang with glee and everything
He sang for spring and sang for me
And everything was so happy

I don't know why I want to fly
I try to sigh, I try to fly, and made a tie
And then it tried to get me down

I want to buy make me fly
Get me high, get me try and then you try
The little birdy start to cry so happy

Birdy, little birdy, little birdy

Can I touch your birdy wing
And fly and hop and everything?
Can the sun reach down on us?
And through the Heavens only we would sing

The birdy make me laugh
See, the birdy make me laugh
Take a little birdy bath
I don't know why he got me high

I don't know why, I don't know why
It cannot die, it sung so high
And all the birds on the wing sing together
So together, so together