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Johnny Whitney
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Caribbean Bird Part 1.
So I slept in the car by the sea, and it seemed so bizarre.
I got twenty seven dollars, oh, and a pocket full of steroids
I think I'll call you up. I wish you were here
So I lost my job and the bank took over my house.
I'm forty-five and bankrupt, divorced with child support.
Another middle class size fits all. No one gives a damn.
Oh, Caribbean bird, with your colors of purple and gold.
The world is so expansive and you are so minute.
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How will you see it all you're my only friend?
Oh birdy, you've got to fly. Whoa birdy, fly to the sky.
Oh birdy, you've got to fly high high high
Whoa birdy, fly through the sky
Lord if you're gonna take me, please take me now.
I think I've had enough.
I want to be free.
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