Wayyyyy up in the sky the big birdies fly.
While down in the nest the little birdies rest.
With a wing on the left and a wing on the right the little birds sleep all through the night.
Shhhh they’re sleeping.
Theeeee bright sun comes up.
The dew falls away.
Good morning Good morning the little birdies say.
Theeee farmer comes out with shot gun in hand bang bang bang bang no birds on my land.
Theee birdies take aim at farmers bald head.
Splat splat! Splat splat! Now go back to bed!