Big Songbirds Don't Cry

Big songbirds don't cry They just get the blues Besides in sports bar, the adage holds true It's blues with red and silver telecasted sound Pentatonic poetry as a higher ground Oh, you like to get above it But a lie can fit in any stomach pit Night owls don't get green They just get even Jealousy's a kick-start to an evening Tell Trevor or whatever that his time is up And if he walks through that door I'm sure I'll clean his clock 'Cause you like to get control of it But a lie can sit next to you and call your shit Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Big songbirds don't cry Big songbirds don't cry See them in the sky Singing something high Big songbirds don't cry Big songbirds don't cry See them in the sky Singing something high We couldn't quite hit that note right