Lirieke: Rolling Stones. Corinna.

Got a bird what a whistle
Baby, got a bird
Honey, got a bird, it would sing
Baby, got a bird
Honey, got a bird, it would sing

Without my, Corinna
Sure don?t mean
Sure don?t mean a natural thing

I learned to love you, baby
Honey, for I call
Baby, for I call your name
Yeah, baby, for I call
Honey, for I call your name

I love you, Corinna
It sure don?t mean
Sure don?t mean a natural thing

Have mercy, have mercy
Baby, on my hard luck
Honey, on my hard luck soul
Baby, on my hard luck
Honey, on my hard luck soul

I got a rainbow round my shoulder
Looks like silver
Shines like Klondike gold, alright

Well, I love you, honey
Honey, tell the world
Baby, tell the world, I do
Yeah, honey, tell the world
Baby, tell the world, I do, come on

Ain?t no woman in fourteen counties
Love me, baby
The way I do, alright

Got a bird what a whistle
Baby, got a bird
Honey, got a bird, it would sing
Baby, got a bird
Honey, got a bird, it would sing

Without my, Corinna
Sure don?t mean
Sure don?t mean a natural thing

Corinna, Corinna, Corrina, oh, yeah
Corrina, Corrina, Corrina