John Quail

Mr. John Quail, he had a heart of gold.
Mr. John Quail, you know I loved him so.
Running in circles round the same way made John a dull boy
He had no time to play.

Well, Mr. John Quail, he kept his feathers clean.
But under that down, he'd become a machine.
Since he'd been laid, swore he'd get paid, worked so hard
But never made the grade.

Life has a way, of bringing you down.
So fly away, yeah
Get your feet off the ground.

Mr. John Quail, he was a clever guy.
But Mr. John Quail never learned to fly.
A tedious life, will catch up with you, you're doin' just fine
And then you fly the coop.

Life has a way, of bringing you down.
So fly away, yeah
Get your feet off the ground.



Credits
Writer(s): Calysta Cheyenne, Jessie Sanchez, Alex Koleber, Ira Mazie
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