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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Dorough
Bob Dorough
Vocals
Mark Gross
Mark Gross
Alto Saxophone
Jason Teborek
Jason Teborek
Piano
Dean Johnson
Dean Johnson
Bass
Bill Goodwin
Bill Goodwin
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dorough
Bob Dorough
Composer
Charlie Parker
Charlie Parker
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Wickliffe
Paul Wickliffe
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Audubon, he was classifying a bluebird
 But he suspected his Latin was wrong.
 Not to say what he heard just wasn’t a bluebird
 But he detected a quirk in his song – bong!
 Called his colleague and said, “I’ve found me a new bird.
 Man, just listen to this. It’s so strong.”
 Audubon grabbed his pen and started his doodlin’.
 When the bird instigated a run,
 Dropped his pen when he heard that bluebird a noodlin’
 Scratched his head and said,
 “Son-of-a-gun… Mon,
 Here’s a new bird that’s really and truly a bluebird,
 Why, he keeps on chasin’ his tail just for fun.
 Well, I’ve been all over this country. I’ve seen a lot birds,
 In fact, I’ve painted them all, or quite a few. Maybe you’ve
 Seen my famous book, It’s call ‘Birds of America’
 Known around the entire globe as ‘Audubon’s Bird Book’
 You can see a copy in your local library.
 Why, John James Audubon is recognized
 By ornithologists from far and wide.
 But now, put that aside,
 we’re talkin’ bluebirds!
 There’s the Eastern – sialia sialis,
 Then there’s the Western bluebird sialia Mexicana,
 Then a Mountain bluebird, but this bird is a diff’rent kind of
 Bluebird, I really got to classify it quickly as a brand new specimen,
 Flyin’ ’round the lab so fab and free – and loose – Huh?
 How’d that bird get loose?
 Hey! My assistant is such a goose,
 We gotta get ‘im back! Help!
 My big chance to make a discovery,
 If only we can recover him.
 Get some bunting and some nets – anything to cover all my bets.
 Meanwhile the bird is flying frantic’ly
 There ’e goes! This bird is free! AWW!
 Audubon took a flop down onto his sofa,
 Told his crew to just call it a day,
 Moaned and groaned till at last he just mulled it over
 While the bird traveled on its free way – Hey!
 Simmered down as he contemplated his losses
 And finally said, That’s the bluebird that got away,
 sialia exodia!
Written by: Bob Dorough, Charlie Parker
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