CA State Bird Lyrics

Can you dig up a diglet?

The world's plumpest quail no need to step on a scale

Thunderous tippy taps in my driveway ring like hail

A garbage pail kid with that latchkey bucket

The eternal outlook going up strains, doesn't it

In steps the quail with enormous girth

The Christians don't have a monopoly on rebirth

Shopping for toast when the donuts appeared

I frosted my face with sprinkles to look like a beard

It didn't work like Windows looking for solutions

Building bad feelings while reading about pollution

In a dry climate astroturf is fine for soccer

I'm sympathetic to the methods of the traffic blockers

Take a deep breath and let what is then be

Reinvest my time into food network TV

In steps the quail with enormous girth

Pointing out out how the most available are always first

My sweet Bulma chitters, that might be true

But which minor interval is your shade of blue

My sister commented what a charming fellow

I'm the California state bird! The quail bellows

What protections does that entail?

Can you dig up a diglet?

What does that mean for you?

Can you dig up a diglet?