Little Bird

Infant Sorrow

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Tom:
C Little bird,
Am Drink the champagne from my lips.
Em Take a flying saucer trip
G To the stars in my eyes.
C Little bird,
Am Sitting on the tip of my tongue.
Em Though you look a bit too young,
G G7 Could be the stars in my eyes. [Pre-Chorus]
F Fm C Am Your words, like butterflies, dance around my head.
Dm G Your body, like forbidden wine, spills out of my bed. [Chorus]
F C Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
F C Hope your mommy doesn't mind.
F C Hope your granny doesn't mind.
F C Hope your grandpa doesn't mind. [Verse]
C Little bird,
Am You have got to be eighteen,
Em Or a few years past your teens;
G Or you are in my eyes.
C Little bird,
Am If you are born before ninety-two,
Em Then you know just what to do;
G Rip the stars from my eyes. [Pre-Chorus]
F Fm C Am Your words, like butterflies, dance around my head.
Dm G Your body, like a cherry pie, spills out of my bed. [Chorus]
F C Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
F C Hope your mommy doesn't mind.
F C Hope your granny doesn't mind.
F C Hope your grandpa doesn't mind. [Verse]
C Little bird,
Am Brand new galaxies await you.
Em Open up and let me take you
G To the stars. [Pre-Chorus]
F Fm C Am Your words, like butterflies, dance around my head.
Dm G Your body, like forbidden wine, spills out of my bed. [Chorus]
F C Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
F C Hope your mommy doesn't mind.
F C Hope your granny doesn't mind.
F C Hope your grandpa doesn't mind.
F C Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
F C Hope your mommy doesn't mind.
F C Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
F C Hope your mommy doesn't mind. [Outro]
F C Little bird.
F C Little bird.
F C Little bird.
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