Birds Of A Feather
Met you in front of the diner and you had blue hairYou were so niceYou were from L.A. but you were all thereYou were all right
So many people say that they have it togetherBut I think you're a nice guyAnd I think we could be birds of a feather
Met you in front of a diner and you were so sweetMade my heart beat, oh, my, my, my, my, myI met you with your mother and she had green shoesShe was so cool, it was fine, fine, fine, fine, fine
So many people say that they have it togetherBut I think you're a nice guyAnd I think we could be birds of a featherOh, feather, oh, birds
You were sorting pictures and you gave me oneOf a nun who was playing the drumsShe was crazy, her name was KatieI think you're so fun
So many people say that they have it togetherBut I think you're a nice guyAnd I think we could be birds of a feather
You don't think I'm that strange, you're so weirdThat's 'cause you're so queerBut who's not these days?You wear purple socks and you still like Purple Haze
So many people think that you have it togetherBut they don't see you crying in the showerBet I can make you better'Cause you make me betterYeah, you make me betterYeah, you make me better