Dirty Bird
By Jamie Manov
c. 2011 - 2013
By Jamie Manov
c. 2011 - 2013
Hey there baby, I don’t need your number
Don’t even wanna' know your name
I’ll take a pass on the detailed bio
You see, to me, well it’s all the same
To get your rocks off in the Sunday paper
Doesn't sit too well with me
In fact the nature of our business arrangement
It's the money, honey
Just a fait d'accompli
Hey, hey now, Jimmy.
Tell me what’s the word?
Seems to me you’ve got yourself a real dirty bird
>>>It’s a payday<<<
Don’t care about your favourite colour
Doesn’t matter how you style your hair
You won’t be needing that sequinned gown, girl
You won’t be going out anywhere
No need for clubbing, ain't no after party
We won’t be groovin’ to some jungle mix
The only sound darlin' that you’ll be hearin’
Is the thunder going down in a Motel 6
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Bird Solo
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Hey, hey now Jimmy
She’s got a nasty tone
Have you forgotten about the wife and kids at home?
>>>Here comes the beat down<<<
Umm, get high on all the fame and glory
Won’t be living the American Dream
Just keep shakin’ your hips like that, now
I wanna see you sweat, wanna' hear you scream
Screammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Jamie on assorted acoustic/electric guitars, bass, slide leads, drums and lead and backing vocals with Keith on rhythm guitar (left side), character conscience voical and backing vocals.