america
pigeon song
Well, I had me a pigeon  By the name of Fred  But I done shot him  In the head   Had me a railroad  Down on the ridge  But I done blowed up  The bridge   Had me a dog  He was my best friend  But to him  I done put an end   Had me a farm  Sittin' pretty on the hill  But if you look  You'll see it ain't there still   I don't know why I done it  Honest, it ain't like me  But I ain't sad now I done it  Cause a baby boy has got to be free