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