Bird with No Tomorrow Ecard (Fun Song)

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[Lyrics] I am a bird with no tomorrow. Don't want to be the main entrees. I bid farewell before Thanksgiving to the place where I was hatched and raised. For six fine months I had a free range, eating bugs and whatever moved. I got fatter than a tree stump, now they want my head removed! Oh, fare you well my native farm land, the place where I did eat so well. I've got to plan for my survival. I think I'll find me a hotel. [Message] Hope you survive another Thanksgiving.