Edna Million in a drop dead suit
Dutch pink pink on a downtown train
Two dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot
I'm in the corner in the pouring rain
16 men on a deadman's chest
And I've been drinking from a broken cup
2 pairs of pants and a mother vest
I'm full of bourbon; I can't stand up.
Chorus:
Hey little bird, fly away home
yellow
verse
drinking
cocktail
dollar
children
cuban
dollars
knife
bourbon
glass
alone
chorus
downtown
fingers
purple
train
across
bottle
shoot
admire
broke
stand
carnival
first
chest
makes
dutch
flamingo
stripes
house
hundred
corner
pairs
inside
repeat
bloody
mother
broken
pants
pistol
pouring
stepping
sheets
million
someone
little
through
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