Baltimore Oriole

Baltimore
Oriole Took one look at that mercury, forty below
No life for a lady
To be draggin her feathers around in the snow
Leaving me blue, off she flew
To the Tangipaho -down
Louisiana
Where a two-tiin
Jaybird Met the divine
Miss O Id like to ruffle his plumage
That Baltimore
Oriole Messed around with that big guy
Till he singed her wings
Forgivin is easy-its a woman like, now and then
Could happen to thing
Send her back home
Home aint home without her warbling
How she can sing
Make a lonely man happy,
Baltimore
Oriole Come down from that bough
Fly to your daddy now.