A trip today, about seventeen times, I was walking

Down the street saying, "Keep in line, keep in line"

I wandered for about 17 feet, found my destination

It was right across the street

The park was nice, the bums were chilling

I dime for advice, that was you, I was willing

To hear a chill bum having something to say

Besides, here's a cup, give me money while I lay

Perched up in a tree, spread your wings

And then chose me, you see 'cos I was feeling fine

Pigeon Penelope, eventually you will leave me alone

It's just a matter of time

Eyed the bird then my friend appeared, he said

"Imani, how you feeling 'cos you acting kinda weird?"

Mind went blank, I couldn't explain

Came up with something fast to prove that I was sane

"It's that thing above me, not you sir, don't worry"

A bit disturbed, left in a hurry

Hand shake, kiss on the cheek

"You need some time, I'll see you in a week"

Perched up in a tree, spread your wings

And then chose me, you see that I was feeling fine

Pigeon Penelope, eventually you will leave me alone

It's just a matter of time

Down came your little package

Knocked me right off my feet

If I could I swear I'd kill you

Sugar cube's sure taste sweet with a pigeon

Perched up in a tree, spread your wings

And then chose me, you see that I was feeling fine

Pigeon Penelope, eventually you will leave me alone

It's just a matter of time