"Golden Birdies" as written by and Don Van Vliet....
Those little golden birdies look at them
And the mystic Egypt tossle dangling down
Old sleeper-man shish, don`t wake him
Up one hand broom star was an obi-man

Revered throughout the bone-knob land
His magic black purse slit creeped open,
Let go flocks of them

Shish sookie singabus
Snored like a red merry-go-round horse
And an acid gold bar swirled up and down,

Up and down, in back of the singabus
And the panataloon duck white goose neck quacked
Webcore, webcore

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"Golden Birdies" as written by Don Van Vliet

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