Birthday

She lives in this house over there
 Has her world outside it
 Scrabbles in the earth with her fingers and her mouth
 She's five years old
 Threads worms on a string
 Keeps spiders in her pocket
 Collects fly wings in a jar
 Scrubs horse flies and, and pinches them on a line
 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh-oh, eeh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh, oh
 She has one friend, he lives next door
 They're listening to the weather
 He knows how many freckles she's got
 She scratches his beard
 She's painting huge books
 And glues them together
 They saw a big raven
 It glided down the sky
 She touched it
 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh-oh, eeh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh, oh
 Today is her birthday
 They're smoking cigars
 He's got a chain of flowers
 And sews a bird in her knickers
 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh-oh, eeh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh, oh
 They're, they're smoking cigars
 They lie in the bathtub
 A chain of flowers