Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:
Vocals (John Linnell)
Voice Oohs
Guitar (John Flansburgh)
Electric Guitar (muted]
Organ 1 (John Linnell)
Dulcimer
Organ 2 (John Linnell)
Dulcimer
Bass
Synth Bass 1
Drums
Drums
Текст
I'm your on-ly friend, I'm not your on-ly friend, but I'm a litt-le glow-ing friend, but real-ly I'm not act-ual-ly your friend, but I am. Blue can-a-ry in the out-let by the light switch, who wat-ches ov-er you. Make a litt-le bird-house in your soul. Not to put too fine a point on it, say I'm the on-ly bee in your bon-net. Make a litt-le bird-house in your soul. I have a sec-ret to tell, from my e-lec-tri-cal well. It's a sim-ple mes-sage and I'm leav-ing out the whist-les and bells. So the room must listen to me. Fil-i-bus-ter vig-il-ant-ly My name is blue can-a-ry one note spelled l-i-t-e My sto-ry's in-fin-ite like the long-ines sym-phon-ette it does-n't rest. Blue can-a-ry in the out-let by the light switch, who wat-ches ov-er you. Make a litt-le bird-house in your soul. Not to put too fine a point on it, say I'm the on-ly bee in your bon-net. Make a litt-le bird-house in your soul. I'm your on-ly friend I'm not your on-ly friend But I'm a lit-tle glow-ing friend But rea-lly I'm not act-u-ally your friend But I am There's a pict-ure op-po-site me Of my prim-i-tive an-cest-ry Which stood on roc-ky shores and kept the bea-ches ship-wreck free Though I res-pect that a lot I'd be fired if that were my job Af-ter kil-ling Ja-son off and count-less scream-ing Arg-o-nauts Blue-bird of friend-li-ness Like guar-di-an ang-els its al-ways near Blue can-a-ry in the out-let by the light switch, who wat-ches ov-er you. Make a litt-le bird-house in your soul. Not to put too fine a point on it, say I'm the on-ly bee in your bon-net. Make a litt-le bird-house in your soul. And while you're at it leave the night-lite on in-side the bird-house in your soul. Not to put too fine a point on it Say I'm the on-ly bee in your bon-net. Make a lit-tle bird-house in your soul. And while you're at it leave the night-lite on in-side the bird-house in your soul. Not to put too fine a point on it Say I'm the on-ly bee in your bon-net. Make a lit-tle bird-house in your soul. And while you're at it leave the night-lite on in-side the bird-house in your soul. Not to put too fine a point on it, say I'm the on-ly bee in your bon-net. Make a litt-le bird-house in your soul. Blue can-a-ry in the out-let by the light switch, who wat-ches ov-er you. Make a litt-le bird-house in your soul. Not to put too fine a point on it, say I'm the on-ly bee in your bon-net. Make a litt-le bird-house in your soul.