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Down here on the ground |
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It ain't no place for living |
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No, no, no |
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Down here on the ground |
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Watching the sparrows fly high |
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I watch the birds |
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As they make their wings |
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Flying solid free |
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How I wish it were me |
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But I'm down here on the ground |
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And I'm wanting something better |
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I'm down here on the ground |
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Wanting something more |
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One morning soon |
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I will find |
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Some wings on my mind |
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To take me high |
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So if you hear a sound |
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From down here on the ground |
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My friends |
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It's only me |
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Trying to fly |
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Trying to fly |
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I would love to fly |
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Because I'm tired of being |
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Down here on the ground |
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I'm tired of being |
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Down here on the ground, yeah |
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One morning soon |
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I gotta find |
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Some wings on my mind |
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Wings to take me high |
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So if you hear a sound |
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If you hear a sound |
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From down here on the ground |
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I said my friends |
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It's only me |
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I will be trying to fly |
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Trying to fly |
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Live a bird I would love to fly |
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Because I'm tired of being |
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Down here on the ground |
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Yes I'm tired of being |
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Down here on the ground, yeah |
