On my street there’s nothing new, tired of sparrows and pigeons too
I wanna go out on a lark, let’s head down to Prospect Park
Migration’s here it’s time to go, we can see a flicker and a vireo
On my check list make a mark, let’s go down to Prospect Park
Prospect Park, Prospect Park Let’s go down to Prospect Park
Freaking people out on the subway cars
Standing with my camera and binoculars
Everyone thinks I’m a narc, let’s head down to Prospect Park
Yell at yuppies with their dogs, scaring the birds when they jog
Creepers come out after dark, let’s go down to Prospect Park