文本歌词

Mother said my darling
If you're going to new york
I must tell you of the mysteries of life
In towns like that
A little friendly visit from the stork
Is rather awkward if you're not a wife
Although he's not invited
He'll always be delighted
To fly in at a weekend
Where will that fellow's cheek end
But i replied i know just what to do dear
While i roam
I'll simply tell the stork i'm not at home
How did i come to know
Which way the wind would blow
A little birdie told me so
A little word called yes
Can make an awful mess
The answer to giddap is whoa
Don't pity mother eve
Her weakness was detestable
And soon she learned forbidden
Fruit was indigestible
But how did i find out
What it was all about
A little birdie told me so
Of very pure young girls
I wouldn't say there's none that's left
The well known statue called
Miss liberty's the one that' s left
But purest driven snow
Will sometimes drift you know
A little birdie told me so