Big Black Cloud of Birds

i’m gettin’ out of this beanfield
ain‘t gonna pick no more beans
i'm gonna burn all these newspapers i been reading
don’t know what none of it means
no i don’t know, don't know what none of it means

i’m gonna go visit a dear old friend
we’re gonna drink us some beers
a great big glorious wave of alcohol
is gonna wash away our doubts and fears
gonna wash away all our doubts and fears

as of today everything's gonna change
people mark my words
i'm gonna move through the sky, yes i am
like a big black cloud of birds

i’m gonna catch me a bus, yes i am
that runs thru all those pretty little towns in France
with the pretty girls on board, they’re young and i’m old
but where there’s hope there's always be a chance
where there’s hope, i believe there's always be a chance

as of today everything's gonna change . . .

you see them fly together by the thousands
you see them swoop and dive as one
and buddy if that ain’t magic, well i don’t know what is
and tell me, don’t it look like fun?

now i might fall asleep and dream that i’m a rainbow
or dream that i’m the president, or in jail
and it’ll all be true, every dream is true!
so honey i hope you’ll come and pay my bail
hope you’ll come and pay my bail

cause as of today everything's gonna change . . .