Wholly Earth

(refrain) The birds who live in cages never spread their wings. They sit with ruffled feathers on the tiny swings, and speculate the bird seed and while away the day, and tuck their heads in feathers of a colorful array. (chorus) I know why the caged

Said a scarecrow swinging on a pole, To some blackbirds sittin' on a fence, Oh, the lord gave me a soul, But, forgot to give me common sense. Said the blackbirds, well, well, well. What the thunder would you do with common sense? Said the scarecrow,w