A trip today, about seventeen times, I was walking   Down the street saying, "Keep in line, keep in line"   I wandered for about 17 feet, found my destination   It was right across the street      The park was nice, the bums were chilling   I dime for advice, that was you, I was willing   To hear a chill bum having something to say   Besides, here's a cup, give me money while I lay      Perched up in a tree, spread your wings   And then chose me, you see 'cos I was feeling fine   Pigeon Penelope, eventually you will leave me alone   It's just a matter of time      Eyed the bird then my friend appeared, he said   "Imani, how you feeling 'cos you acting kinda weird?"   Mind went blank, I couldn't explain   Came up with something fast to prove that I was sane      "It's that thing above me, not you sir, don't worry"   A bit disturbed, left in a hurry   Hand shake, kiss on the cheek   "You need some time, I'll see you in a week"      Perched up in a tree, spread your wings   And then chose me, you see that I was feeling fine   Pigeon Penelope, eventually you will leave me alone   It's just a matter of time      Down came your little package   Knocked me right off my feet   If I could I swear I'd kill you   Sugar cube's sure taste sweet with a pigeon      Perched up in a tree, spread your wings   And then chose me, you see that I was feeling fine   Pigeon Penelope, eventually you will leave me alone   It's just a matter of time