Little Bird

C Little bird, Am Drink the champagne from my lips. Em Take a flying saucer trip G To the stars in my eyes. C Little bird, Am Sitting on the tip of my tongue. Em Though you look a bit too young, G G7 Could be the stars in my eyes. F Fm C Am Your words, like butterflies, dance around my head. Dm G Your body, like forbidden wine, spills out of my bed. F C Hope your daddy doesn't mind. F C Hope your mommy doesn't mind. F C Hope your granny doesn't mind. F C Hope your grandpa doesn't mind. C Little bird, Am You have got to be eighteen, Em Or a few years past your teens; G Or you are in my eyes. C Little bird, Am If you are born before ninety-two, Em Then you know just what to do; G Rip the stars from my eyes. F Fm C Am Your words, like butterflies, dance around my head. Dm G Your body, like a cherry pie, spills out of my bed. F C Hope your daddy doesn't mind. F C Hope your mommy doesn't mind. F C Hope your granny doesn't mind. F C Hope your grandpa doesn't mind. C Little bird, Am Brand new galaxies await you. Em Open up and let me take you G To the stars. F Fm C Am Your words, like butterflies, dance around my head. Dm G Your body, like forbidden wine, spills out of my bed. F C Hope your daddy doesn't mind. F C Hope your mommy doesn't mind. F C Hope your granny doesn't mind. F C Hope your grandpa doesn't mind. F C Hope your daddy doesn't mind. F C Hope your mommy doesn't mind. F C Hope your daddy doesn't mind. F C Hope your mommy doesn't mind. F C Little bird. F C Little bird. F C Little bird.