I'm just sittin' in a vacant lot with a bird sittin' on my head
i'm just sittin' in a vacant lot with a bird sittin' on my head
wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
what have you done to me?
i belong in someone's arms <and i belong in a tree>
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
this is no kind of life
i should have a house and bed <and i should have me a wife>
We're just sittin' in a vacant lot and we haven't got a dime
the bird and me, lonely as can be, we're together all the time
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
what have you done to me?
i belong in someone's arms <and i belong in a tree>
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
what i say is no lie
we've been sittin' here so long <that i forgot how to fly>
I'm just sittin' in a vacant lot <and i'm sittin' on his head>
(both) the things we want we haven't got need a tree and house and bed
(both) wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
what have you done to me?
<he belongs in someone's arms> and he belongs in a tree
(both) wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
this is no kind of life
<he should have a house and bed> and he should have him a wife
Wicked, wicked, cruel, cruel world
what have you done to me?
i belong in someone's arms
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<and i belong in a tree>