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Flying

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I jumped out the window,
to get to the parking-lot,
I'm writing this little song,
on my way down,
never in my life,
have i felt a heat so hot,
i had to get out.

Such a lovely day to go flying...
the sky's so clear the sun is shining...
fate has given me wings,
such a terrible funny thing.

I was gathering my nerve to ask out carmen,
she glanced out the window,
oh my god,
her room it went away,
just not the way i planned.

Such a lovely day to go flying...
the sky's so clear the sun is shining...
fate has given me wings,
such a terrible funny thing,
funny thing...

I jumped out the window,
to get to the parking-lot,
I'm writing this little song,
on my way down.

Such a lovely day to go flying...
the sky's so clear the sun is shining...
fate has given me wings,
such a terrible funny thing,
funny thing...
such a funny thing...
funny thing...
funny thing...
such a terrible funny thing...
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