Bluebirds

Half a dozen blue birds sitting on the line

I’m looking their way and they’re lookin mine

And some thing about the look in their eye

Tells me everything is gonna be fine fine fine

There’s a 4 leaf clover coming the cracks

Ain’t be a thing in the world that would hold it back

Poking through the concrete in the nick of time

Tells me everything is gonna be fine fine fine

It ain’t the best

But its good enough

stars start to align a little

And change my luck

There’s more of this hill

Still to climb

That’d be fine fine fine

Well there’s a dark cloud rollin

Comin cross the sky

Give me 6 days of wet for 6 months of dry

Let the thunder crash

All damn night

That’d be fine fine fine fine fine