He walks along singing his fairy song
Picking up magic that grows at his feet.
She says the same her peculiar way
Dreaming good fortune on everyone`s street.
Say, hey, have you heard, blue whiskey`s the rage,
I`ll send you a jug in the morning.
It is absurd to live in a cage,
You know there`s got to be something better.
As they go by, don`t look with eagle`s eyes
Smile on your jailers until they grow weak.
Nothing can compare to something that`s almost there
To tear up the madness that all of us seek.
Say, hey, have you heard, blue whiskey`s the rage,
I`ll send you a jug in the morning.
It is absurd to live in a cage,
You know there`s got to be something better.