♪La la la la*
The smell of the birdies lingers on me now
As they make their flight back to their hometown
I need two big wings so I can fly too, baby
To be in the clouds just flying
With clarity, peace, serenity
I hope you know, I hope you know
That there is something I wanna do
It’s personal, myself and I we wanna stop rolling around in
doo
And I really miss it like a child misses her blanket
And I can’t really go on with this life
It’s time to be a pig bird now
But pig girls don’t fly
Don’t fly, don’t fly, don’t fly
La la la la♪
*According to the book Barnyard Dance, "three singing pigs go 'la la la.'"
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