Desperate For a Date

All day long the little bird cries Over and over again he tries Full array for all the ladies passing by Can't they see he's found a home Where little babies can be grown But he cannot do it alone He's desperate for a date He really needs a mate In month of May it's not too late On the little red house there sits a perch Where on and off he chirps and chirps But all the ladies only flirt So alas this tale has but a sad end As the little house sits with no one to attend For it seems his services he could not lend