Brown bird.

 Come on baby let me take your troubles away 
Some mean old mama's got your head all in a horrible way 
Still for all your cryin' and all your pain 
You're just the sweetest little woman that I've seen in my day 
So come on pretty mama let me take your troubles away 

 I've heard you wake up cryin' from the evils lyin' under our bed 
You say there's no use tryin' to protect you from the danger and dread 
Though this world is made of fearsome beasts that bark and bite 
We were born to put these creatures through one hell of a fight 
May we feast upon the flesh of any fever that befalls you tonight 

  Soon her sides will split wide open 
We shall feast when darkness falls 
Sing until our jaws are broken 
Heed the blackened water's call 

 Lay down your burdens don't you let them drag you into the ground 
I know you're hurtin' but there's plenty of your pain to go 'round 
Lord knows that everybody's got a cross to bear 
And I see no use in tryin' to contrast and compare 
There's always someone being slaughtered by a bigger stack of splinters somewhere 

  If a day should break in anger 
Patience weak and temper strong 
Put our able hands to labor 
We will work through what went wrong 

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