Yoyojoe - Born To Camp

Way up in the sky, the big birdies fly.
Way down in the nest, the little birdies rest.
With a wing on the left, and a wing on the right,
The little birds sleep, all through the night.

Shhh! The little birdies are sleeping!
The bright sun comes up, the dew falls away.
“Good morning! Good morning!”, the little birds say.