Dave Matthews Band and Dave Matthews - Little Red Bird Lyrics
Little red birdUnder a chairWaitin' for the crumbs to fallDaddy said "get a job"But don't you see daddy,how good I am at catchin' crumbs?Guns, and Gods, and little red birdsGuns, and Gods, and little red birdsDontcha see daddy, how good I am at catchin' crumbs?General Custer, it saysOverestimated his abilities to winSitting bull turned the table on himHe comfort to count the battle wonAfter the war is lostGuns, and Gods, and little red birdsGuns, and Gods, and little red birdsHe comfort to count the battle won after the war is lost(Instrumental)Comfort to count the battle won after the war is lostIf there was a placeHidden in the starsReflected on Heaven's gracesAnd if God had an honest faceA troubled expression would be watchin' the human raceLittle red bird