L Bird (Trent Michael)

Little bird, don't stop singing If it gets too quiet my ears start ringing loud Oooh so loud Little bird, hold my heart Your melody can tear me apart Little bird, hold my soul Your little song is bigger than you know Well old dirt road, keep on winding Cuz a clear sideline's halfway blindin I'd rather wait, rather wait, than just find out Yeah old dirt road, keep windin round I'm content to just be bound Yeah old dirt road, do what you do I'm happy justa followin you Well cigarette, don't stop burning Just when our conversation's turning round Well you just go out I guess smoking one hundreds would be fine If just to buy a little time Yeah man I guess smokin those things would be ok If just to stretch the time you stay