Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh

A little red bird sings the zoo to sleep
While a fox picks the locks so the two can leave
"Just a few more songs and we'll be free
To stay in the shade of the wildest trees!"

With a smile in the dark, a silent fox creeps
Past the giraffes and the lion's keep
To a place that's always been out of his reach
He smiles in the dark a little red bird sings

"I don't care if you have feathers and I have claws!
Both of us need to get ouside these walls!
Maybe things are better outside these walls!
Maybe things are better outside these walls!
Maybe things are better outside!"

Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh

A little red bird sings her tune
It reverberates in the empty zoo
And she keeps singing
She keeps singing
She keeps singing because she wants to!

"I don't care if you have feathers and I have claws!
Both of us need to get ouside these walls!
Maybe things are better outside these walls!
Maybe things are better outside these walls!
Maybe things are better!"

"And maybe I can set this right
Take these keys of mine and get outside!"

"I don't care if you have feathers and I have claws!
Both of us need to get ouside these walls!
Maybe things are better outside these walls!
Maybe things are better outside these walls!
Maybe things are better outside!"

Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh