| There was a house halfway 'round the world
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| And I was invited in for a small taste of gin
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| There was a hallway a thousand birds long
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| But the biggest one of all was in a Cage too small
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| I asked the caretaker cause he was the Maker
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| Looked at me and laughed took another sip from his glass and said
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| Open up your ears and heart
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| You put a big bird in a small cage it’ll sing you a song
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| That we all love to sing along
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| To the sound of the bird that mourns
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| Well we rolled into town, into sweet New Orleans
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| To the Apple Bell bar, it was a hole in the wall
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| The ceilings weren’t tall, the floors were the ground
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| but the sound that you would make would just warm your heart
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| Well it was quarter to twelve when the boys walked in They got their black suits on and the songs would begin
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| You open up your ears and heart
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| You put a big bird in a small cage it’ll sing you a song
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| That we all love to sing along
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| To the sound of the bird that mourns
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| (To the sound of the bird that mourns) X3
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| (You put a big bird in a small cage it’ll sing you a song) X5 |