Lyrics Little Birdie - Charley Crockett

Little Birdie

Little birdie, little birdie
What makes you fly so high?
Oh
What makes you fly so high?
It’s because I
Have a filled little hole
And I don’t care to die
Oh woman, oh woman
What makes you act this way?
Oh
What makes you act this way?
You ain’t got no right to worry
You know that I can’t stay
I’d rather be here early
In any place I know, oh
In any place I know
But to keep us
From trouble
Down this road, I go
Little birdie, little birdie
What makes your wing so blue?
Oh
What makes your wing so blue?