boss dat bird mean trouble once de buzzard fold his wing an light over yo house all yo happiness done dead buzzard keep on flyin over take along yo shadow ain nobody dead dis mornin livin s jus begun two is strong where one is feeble man an woman livin workin sharin grief an sharin laughter an love like augus sun trouble is dat you over yonder lookin lean an hungry don you let dat buzzard keep you hangin round my do ain you heard de news this mornin step out brudder hit de gravel porgy who you used to feed on don live here no mo ha ha ha ha buzzard on yo way ole age what is you anyhow nuttin but bein lonely pack yo things an fly from here carry grief an pain dere s two folks livin in dis shelter eatin sleepin singin prayin ain no such thing as loneliness an porgy s young again buzzard keep on flyin porgy s young again