| He calls her
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| Get out of your nest and get dressed and lets fly away
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| She answers
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| Be down in a bit and we’ll flit, forever you say
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| If we can sing,
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| make a happy spring
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| for people without any fuss
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| then why dont they, oh why dont they
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| get up in a tree, and sing for us
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| Get out of your nest and get dressed its a lovely day
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| listen to the birds in the trees
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| singing their sweet melodies
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| and if you want to know what they’re chirping about
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| well then listen and find out
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| he calls her
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| I’ll build you a ranch on a branch in Texas someday
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| she answers
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| just look for some soil that has oil
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| and i’ll never stray
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| We’ll bill and coo, make that branch for two
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| our castle, way up in a tree
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| the reddist cheep will soon hear peeps
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| and we’ll behold, the family
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