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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terry Callier
Guitar
Larry Wade
Guitar
James Alibe' Sledge
Background Vocals
Patricia Henley Talbert
Background Vocals
James Jamerson, Jr.
Bass Guitar
Keni Burke
Bass Guitar
Elizabeth Howard
Background Vocals
Reginald "Sonny" Burke
Keyboards
Harry Bluestone
Violin
James Gadson
Drums
Arthur Mabe
French Horn
Barbara Korn
French Horn
David T. Walker
Guitar
Robert White
Guitar
Tommy Tedesco
Guitar
Wah Wah Watson
Guitar
Gail Levant
Harp
Earl Van Dyke
Keyboards
BROWN SAMUEL F III
Orchestra
Oliver C. Brown Jr.
Percussion
Bill Green
Saxophone
Ernie Watts
Saxophone
Fred Wesley
Trombone
Michael Boddiker
Synthesizer
Oscar Brashear
Trumpet
Steve Madaio
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terry Callier
Composer
Larry Wade
Writer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ron Coro
Creative Director
Larry Wade
Associate Producer
Reginald "Sonny" Burke
Producer
Mary W. Francis
Graphic Design
Jimmy Schifflett
Engineer
Laura livington
Engineer
Roger Dollarhide
Engineer
Sye Mitchell
Engineer
Dr. Don Mizell
Executive Producer
Lyrics
For my openin' line
I might try to indicate my state of mind
Or turn you on
And tell you that I'm laughin'
Just to keep from cryin'
Pretty music, when you hear it
Keep on tryin' to get near it
A little rhythm for your spirit
But that's what it's for
C'mon in here's the door
I've seen a sparrow get high
And waste his time in the sky
He thinks it's easy to fly
He's just little bit freer than I
Now here's a mystery
Maybe you can help to make it clear to me
When you're fast asleep
Then what is it that's lightin' up the dreams you see
All your tears can't conceal it
All your prayers may not reveal it
You got soul so you can feel it
And when you make the scene
Then you'll know what I mean
Now I've seen a sparrow get high
And waste his time in the sky
He thinks it's easy to fly
He's just little bit freer than I
Down here on the ground
When you fine folks are givin' you the run-arround
Keep your game up up-tight
And if you must just take your secrets underground
Jack the rapper will try to speech you
Mad color watchers will try to teach you
Very few will really try to reach you
You get lost in the flack
But that's ok come on back
Now I'd be the last to deny
That I'm just an average guy
And each little bird in the sky
Is just a little bit freer than I
So Ordinary Joe, although they say you're just a lazy so and so
What they think is real
Ain't nothing but an animated puppet show
So don't let time and space confuse you
And don't let name and form abuse you
Let Big Joe Williams blues you
In the light of the sun you can see how they run
I've seen a sparrow get high
And waste his time in the sky
Now don't you know he thinks it's easy to fly
He's just little bit freer than I
Writer(s): Terrence O. Callier
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