(warren zevon)
i've got a bird that whistles
i've got a bird that sings
i've got a bird that . . . i've got a bird . . .
i'm worried about that bird
and i worry about everything
and i worry when i see my subjects
bow down to the worrier king
well. i'm hiding from the mailman
and i hate to hear the telephone ring
i'm hiding from the mailman
and i hate to hear the telephone
worried about the women
and i worry about everything
and i worry when i see my subjects
bow down to the worrier king
i've been up all night
wondering what november's gonna bring
worried about my country
and i worry about everything
and i worry when i see my subjects
bow down to the worrier king
worried about my bird
and i worry about everything
and i worry when i see my subjects
bow down to the worrier king |