What have we here? Helpless in the dirt Without any hope Without a hand he would die DIE! So he took him in and dedicated himself to the Grackle Gave him the warmth Gave him the sustenance He found the motivation to pick him up off of the ground where He would have been a tasty meal for some predator For he was low-hanging fruit Give him the hope Give him the life And so day by day He became a Little bit stronger And flu just a little bit farther From his new dad Who was his only hope to stretch his wings and make a go of it For his freedom For his true purpose It's time to fly Fly on away to live the life Then one day he did just that And a father's job was done Gary became a friend, when taught the ways of the wing Moved on down the road