Black suspenders and high-heeled walk
  A painted mouth that says it wants to talk
  The offer's made and it's hard to miss
  but bear in mind that you're running a risk with those
  
  Low flying birds
  I wouldn't shoot at 'em
  Low fling birds
  they're far too dangerous
  
  A tight sweater that tell it all
  Just like a trophy hanging on the wall
  The scented hair that leaves a trail behind
  something to follow if you don't mind those
  
  Low flying birds
  I wouldn't shoot at 'em
  Low fling birds
  they're far too dangerous
  Low flying birds
  What would you do with them
  Low flying birds
  You'd only ruin them
  
  The tightest denim that Levi's make
  Slowly peeling to reveal the shape
  The blackest hair that's just been done
  With make-up looking like a sticky bun, and they're
  
  Low flying birds ...
  in black suspenders
  Low flying birds
  in tight sweaters ...