B-bird up on high he claps such quality thunder nHe’ll smash the fruit to wine and get high off the sound that it makes he’ll play a crooked string and you’ll feel that spell that you’re under nnHe’ll spread his angel wings when you thought he was only a man nInto the flood again he’s got those chops that bleed nOut of the pouring rain he’ll give you sounds you thought that you haven’t heard but now your hearing nnB-Bird take and fly he’ll pull the chair out from under nHe’ll give you gifts with love nwith the battle ax that he swings nHe’ll play a single sound damn near tear the house all asunder nB-bird he’s the one the one that I always will miss nnInto the flood again he’s got those chops that bleed nOut of the pouring rain he’ll give you sounds you neednInto the flood again he’s got those chops that bleed nOut of the pouring rain he’ll give you sounds you thought that you haven’t heard but now your hearing