I'm against the days When skies stay bummer gray And the cake taste just okay, okay? Well I guess I'm anti-yuck Against the stuff that sucks The life out of your soul and shuts it down I'm against the thought Letting good tomatoes rot Being someone that you're not, when you're not Well I guess I'm anti-hate Cause that ain't what it takes It's love that makes this crazy world go round I'm for the sun I'm for the breeze Old dogs sleeping at your feet I'm for the girls with curls and the curves I'm for questions I'm for freedom Celebrating every season For the bees, and the trees, and the dirt I'm for the birds, I'm for the birds, I'm for the birds I'm against the notion Of drinking with cheap potion And causing big commotion You know son? I guess I'm anti confrontation I'd rather have a conversation About nothing in particular at all I'm against them feelings The ones that get revealing Slamming hearts right into ceilings, Ya feel me? And I guess I'm anti tears I'd rather sip an ice cold beer Listen to some country music until dawn Cause I'm for the sun I'm for the breeze Old dogs sleeping at your feet I'm for the girls with the curls and the curves I'm for questions I'm for freedom Celebrating every season For the trees, and the bees, and the dirt I'm for feathers, I'm for wings, I'm for twiddle-le-de-de For what it's worth, for what it's worth I'm for the birds, I'm for the birds, I'm for the birds I'm for the birds, I'm for the birds, I'm for the birds I'm for the birds Twiddle-le-de-de