Low Flying Pelicans

If I were a sailor with my ship out to sea
The bird I'd miss most is a pelican with me
For as this bird stays close to shore
It's selfless acts give way in folklore
Oh ooh ooh

One day I'll build my home
With walls that provide like the comb
Of the bees and their honey
And of pelicans and rummy
And a family made with love and wise-money
Oh Oh Oh

Now pelicans you see, As my memory serves me
Fly out in groups, as pods on shallow sea
And in the ecosystem, as predator and prey
They nurture their young, each and every day
Yeah

One day I'll build my home
With walls that provide like the comb
Of the bees and their honey
And of pelicans and rummy
And a family made with love and wise-money
Oh Oh Oh

As a Christian may see it as self-sacrificing
The Natives view it as medicine providing
And to others they say it controls the weather
But for me, I'm reminded of company together
Yeah Yeah Yeah

One day I'll build my home
With walls that provide like the comb
Of the bees and their honey
And of pelicans and rummy
And a family made with love and wise-money
Yeah Yeah Yeah

One day I'll build my home
With walls that provide like the comb
Of the bees and their honey
And of pelicans and rummy
And a family made with love and wise-money
Yeah Yeah Yeah

Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh



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