Early in the morning, about the break of day That is the time for the bird catchers prey He waits in the bushes, he waits in the trees I dont care about him baby Hes never going to fool me Because Im high, high, high in the sky He uses lots of nets, he uses lots of fakes I dont care about them baby Ill never, never see my way Ill keep on travelling around Got to find another bird Ill keep on walking until Im heard Cause Im high, high, high in the sky LyricWiki