There was a blind old woman brings in a bird with a busted
Wing and somewhere she heard we were good doctors
That night it died in the cage, under our care of
Unknown cause but we’ll make it square, these things happen
Only one cure though, quick trip to the pet store
Well mornin’ come, didn’t want to upset her; for her own
Good I didn’t see a need to tell her
“Not only you boys fixed his wing, but it appears as though
You taught him to sing, you are good doctors!
He ain’t never sung before, I’ve had him for years!”