Went to the bar down the street,
just wanted a whiskey neat.
People passing by, smiled up to me.
Music filled ears went round,
wasn't gonna, noway turn around.
Don't what knocked my head,
didn't really look like I was dead.
Turns out bird poop flew straight down.
Laughed my way through the town,
turns out-
I forgot how to frown.
Cleaned the mess on my head,
and was no more filled with eggs .
was done being sad.
cuz i forgot how to frown.
(looks like the bird were waiting to strike on me)
