My Fine Feathered Friend

I know you love to fly, my fine feathered friend

Someday you'll fly too high, my fine feathered friend

I know that every birdy has to try its wings

And I can see your planning going places, seeing things

I'll make just one request, my sweet chickadee

Don't find some cuckoos nest & fly out on me

We do belong together, what do you intend

You got me up a tree, my fine feathered friend