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All this means is I wear jeans
And keep on working on this home machine
It may well end up in the air eventually
And that is all I'd care to do
Thinking of the day you flew away
When I turned the corner and looked up
Well there's just nothing bad to say
It must've been the niftiest thing I'd ever seen
I don't want your hand, I want your sky
Maybe you'll be there floating by
Who here's insane enough to try?
Say, you can only be a clown when you're on the ground
Fly...
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