The Bird Song Lyrics - Singles - Edwards Meredith

There's a half dressed momma runnin' through a front yard 

Wavin' a briefcase a hollerin' 

There's a mailman stumblin' to a truck with a dog on his leg 

That sure could use a collerin' 

I know there's times that you 

Wish you had my point of view 

And I can see two skin-kneed boys down by the creek 

Smokin daddy's cigarette butts 

And down there's a man cussin me 

Cause he just got his car all washed and waxed up 

But I ain't done nothing wrong 

I'm just a bird singing my song 

Lookin' down at the world below 

Here they come and there they go 

I'm a people watcher 

It's been a hobby of mine 

For quite some time 

And I might go out on a limb 

Just to get a better look at them 

Oh no, I'm a little to close 

I better fly away 

There's a "See Rock City" birdhouse 

Where I'd like to hang out 

But Jonny shoots BB's 

And Mrs. Cole's got a cement bowl where I'd love to take a bath 

But her cat might eat me 

So I'll just stay up here at least until the coast is clear 

Lookin' down at the world below 

Here they come and there they go 

I'm a people watcher 

It's been a hobby of mine 

For quite some time 

And I might go out on a limb 

Just to get a better look at them 

Oh yeah, there's a million stories I could tell 

Some of them I keep to myself 

Just remember whatever you do 

Somebody's looking over you, yeah 

La la la la la la la 

La la la la la la la la la 

Looking down at the world below 

Here they come and there they go 

I'm a people watcher 

It's been a hobby of mine 

For quite some time 

And I might go out on a limb 

Just to get a better look at them 

Oh no, I'm a little to close 

I better fly away 

La la la la la la la la la 

La la la la la la la la la la 

La la la la la la la la la la la 

La la la la la la la la la