 Rockin' and rockin'. No, rockin' and rockin' cause we're really gonna rock tonight. We own the pretty little raven at the Birdland Stand. Caught him off to the bop and it was grand. They started goin' steady and blessed my soul. He out-bopped the buzzard and the Oreo. He rocked in the treetop all day long. Hoppin' and a-boppin' and a-singin' his song. All the little birds in the world.