Well you can take all your love birds stick 'em in a tree And they look just like a lotta bull finches to me Now don't come home with them lovey dovey words Baby that's strictly for the birds (Chorus): You made me feel like a yellow bellied sapsucker singin' in a eucalyptus tree And now I feel like a sap since you made a sucker out of me (Woe, woe.) You made me feel like a wheel like a real big deal then cut The door to your heart slammed shut You made me feel like you know what