Alabama 3 - Let the Caged Bird Sing Lyrics
He had the hands of a missionaryShe had the body of a nunIn the fumblings of their unionThey found the key to kingdom comeHe bought her a bird in a silver cageFor blessed company, 'cos he knewone day they're gonna lock the doorAnd throw away the keyBlow out the candles,Morning's moving in.Flowers bloom on Alcatraz now.Let the caged bird singLet the caged bird singThe church called them anarchistsClass Ward, they called them saintsWhen they lost the plot they kept movingLooking for heaven's gateStole a car and got as farAs the motel on Damascus RoadThe TV screens threw back their dreamsWhen the cathode ray exploded.