A little bird told me late last night that if I hold my breath and do
everything right
You might come back
If I color my hair and I wear it down and I make you laugh like a circus clown
You might come back
And a little bird said with the wink of an eye if I beg real hard and I do not
cry
You might come back
If I keep my opinion under my breath and I only bring it out when the master
says
You might come back
But I don’t want you that bad
No I don’t want you that bad
But a little bird told me as plain as day if I changed my name and I change my
way
You might come back
If I sell my soul for the greater cause
If I burn my records and I listen to yours
You might come back
And a little bird said in the middle of a dream if I shut my mouth and I don’t
make a scene
You might come back
If I crossed my fingers and curl my toes
If I looked liked the other girls
Everybody knows
You might come back
But I don’t want you that bad
No I don’t want you that bad
No I don’t want you that bad
No I don’t want you that bad
A little bird told me
A little bird told me