Mutton Birds April
(Don McGlashan) Joey said that you'd been calling I guess that means we're through our falling out, April But don't begrudge my being wary Of the hatchet you'd like to bury I've still got the scars, April April you tied yourself to the railroad track April you fell into the fire and I pulled you back I don't know why I'm trying to reach you If I caught you it just might teach you Not to do it again You made me feel as if I counted Then you had me stuffed and mounted I won't do that again, April Oh April Oh I'd love to be back Oh I'd love to be back Oh I'd love to be back in April All the month of May I'd ask myself, are you OK? and I would lie June I put my life together But I've no way of knowing whether I Can face July Oh I'd love to be back Oh I'd love to be back Oh I'd love to be back Oh I'd love to be back Oh I'd love to be back Oh I'd love to be back Oh I'd love to be back Oh I'd love to be back in April
