Bats Olympics

[Verse 1] I see those bats hanging around, standing topsy-turvy bound. With their gaze to the ground... Oh, what a captivating sight.. What's their mission? What's the plan tonight? Are they planning some kind of flight? [Chorus] Have they been at the beer again, or gliding on dream's hills? Whatever the cause, I can’t explain, but it sends me thrills. Maybe they're practicing for the Bat Olympics, high on their skills. [Change tempo] [Verse 2] Is there a method, like using gravity’s tool? Special talons gripping near, standing strong and cool. Are they dodging danger, avoiding the night’s flight? Or maybe it's a bird’s day, but they own the night, laughing at gravity and feeling quite alright. [Instrumental] [Beat switch] [Bridge] Hanging topsy-turvy gives them the edge While birds rule the sky, they’ve made their pledge. Exclusive perches found, in moon's soothing grace. These bats rule the night, commanding the airspace, they might even charge us for a hanging parking place! [Chorus] [Outro] And there they go, bats flying in style, upside down all the while.