Rare Birds

I think she said, "My name is Pearl"
And like a dance, I was in a whirl
Next thing I remember, were roses on the bed
We made love and both did agree
We were pleasant company
What's good for the body is good for your head
She said

Easy as paradise
We were there with no look twice
Tendin' to our garden
And playin' in the sun
Rock 'n' roll, Saturday nights
Hangovers and airplane flights
It must be a custom job
'Cause it sho' feels nice

For sure, you're a rare bird baby
Perched in my tree (High in my tree)
One thing I know for certain is you got to be free

Witchcraft and dungarees
All too real and make believe
Dirt hippie feet
In the house of tangerine
The pilgrims walk, the midnight talks
The evil eye, the holy cloth
Turquoise lapis and aquamarine