o/` I come home in the morning light
My mother says when you gonna live your liferight
Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones
And birds they want to have fun
Oh birds just want to have fun

The phone rings in the middle of the night
My father yells what you gonna do with your life
Oh daddy dear you know you're still number one
But birds they want to have fun
Oh birds just want to have

That's all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
birds - they want to have fun
Oh birds just want to have fun o/`