Текст и слова песни David Seville – The Bird On My Head
I'm just sittin in a vacant lot with a bird sittin on my head
I'm just sittin in a vacant lot with a bird sittin on my head
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
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What have you done to me?
I belong in someones arms
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
This is no kind of life
I should have a house and bed
Were just sittin in a vacant lot and we haven't got a dime
The bird and me, lonely as can be, were together all the time
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
What have you done to me?
I belong in someones arms
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
What I say is no lie
Weve been sittin here so long
I'm just sittin in a vacant lot
The things we want we haven't got need a tree and house and bed
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
What have you done to me?
And he belongs in a tree
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
This is no kind of life
And he should have him a wife
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
What have you done to me?
I belong in someones arms
I'm just sittin in a vacant lot with a bird sittin on my head
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
Log on to kill this message.
What have you done to me?
I belong in someones arms
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
This is no kind of life
I should have a house and bed
Were just sittin in a vacant lot and we haven't got a dime
The bird and me, lonely as can be, were together all the time
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
What have you done to me?
I belong in someones arms
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
What I say is no lie
Weve been sittin here so long
I'm just sittin in a vacant lot
The things we want we haven't got need a tree and house and bed
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
What have you done to me?
And he belongs in a tree
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
This is no kind of life
And he should have him a wife
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
What have you done to me?
I belong in someones arms
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