A Pretty Girl Is Like a Little Bird

Well the pretty girl

Is like a little bird

Well she's tender and she's shy

And ya never know

If she loves you

Til she's gone flyin' by

Flyin' by-y

Flyin' by-y

Til she's gone flyin' by

Flyin' by Love flyin' by

Til she's gone flyin' by

Now I often

Have wondered

What makes women love men

Then I've looked back

And I've wondered

What makes man love them

But now I see

This one's for me

And I'll love her till I die

Yes now I see

This one's for me

And I'll love her till I die

Now the coo-coo

Is a pretty bird

And the mockin' bird

She is too

And they both sing

In the summertime

Singin' Darlin' I love you

I love you-u

I love you

Singin' Darlin' I love you

I love you Babe

I love you

Singin' Darlin' I love you

I love you

I love you

I love you

I love you

I love you

I love you

I love you