Did ya ever wonder What's goin on up there I hear flappin and singin And see feathers in the air
It's six in the morning I don't want to get up They sound like a chorus Oh how I need my coffee cup
What's all that commotion And squawkin about Just who's in charge And why do they shout
Are they going to work Or to a party, or to eat Are they having some worms Goodness, it must be a feast
Did ya ever wonder What's goin on up there Come on you guys I need some sleep, I do declare
Written by: S. Matheson 8/12/2004 |