Birds of Our Own

There are birds in the air
Birds of our own
And birds that are theirs

Birds of our own
As seen on alcatraz
In the mind of al capone

He pulls a knife, you pull a gun
He sends one of yours to the hospital,
You send one of his to the morgue.

These birds these
Excellent birds
See you, far though you are

Guns of Navarone
Speak more softly
Than these Birds
These birds
That belong to us
Ours, ours alone
Birds of our own
Birds
Birds of our own
They're flying
Flying over my headstone

And Laurie says:
Well, just take a right where they're gonna build that new shopping mall
Go straight past where they're gonna put in the freeway
And take a left at what's gonna be the new sports center
And keep going 'til you hit the place where they're thinking of building that drive-in bank

You can't miss it.