Baby, I got you in my little tumbscrews and now that you`re all mine
I`m gonna close the blinds and you`ll sing for me, just for me, and you`ll
sing alright, you`ll sing day and night. You got wings to fly but you
won`t say goodbye, `cause in my latest rage I bought you a cage.
I know a bird in the cage and she`s singing the blues of how her little
bird lover just flew the coop, got bored of flying back and forth trying to decide
what`s worth. Come on baby, she`d just rant and rage. Come on baby
come back to the cage. Sing birdie, little birdie, pretty bird I know why
you sing.