What have we here?
Helpless in the dirt
Without any hope
Without a hand he would die
DIE!
So he took him in and dedicated himself to the Grackle
Gave him the warmth
Gave him the sustenance
He found the motivation to pick him up off of the ground where
He would have been a tasty meal for some predator
For he was low-hanging fruit
Give him the hope
Give him the life
And so day by day
He became a Little bit stronger
And flu just a little bit farther
From his new dad
Who was his only hope to stretch his wings and make a go of it
For his freedom
For his true purpose
It's time to fly
Fly on away to live the life
Then one day he did just that
And a father's job was done
Gary became a friend, when taught the ways of the wing
Moved on down the road
