Great! I get out of bed Sunday morning only to find that Wordwind and WO'N have cluckcolded my favorite bird - the blackbird. I follow them around in the winter and fall trying to understand their collective habits.
Darn, if I think and think, and try to come up with another Blackbird song, one of you songsters will enter the theater via the side door.
O' well, I could just go back to bed...

But I won't... - -

Wake up. Wake up you sleepy head.
Get up. Get up out of bed
Look up. Look up the sun is red
Live. Love. Laugh and be happy!

When the red red robin comes bob bob bobing along,
There'll be no more sobbin' when he starts singing
That old, sweet song.
I'm just a kid again, doing things I did again,
Singing this song -
When the red red robin starts bob bob bobing along.

Recorded by many
But who originally wrote it? Beats me!

I will Post edit the composer later. You do understand that it is a matter of expediency that I do so.
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Post edit: Why Angel, why me? Can't you go over and out-scoup somebody in "Poems"? AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHH!!
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