| There’s too many people
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| Tellin' too many lies
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| I’m gonna have to build them
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| A city in the sky
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| Where I can fly away, yeah
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| A city so high
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| Won’t have it no other way, no I sure ain’t gonna miss
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| The city I leave behind
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| Drag out the drag
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| It’s blowin' my mind away
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| There’s been too many children
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| With tears in their eyes
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| We’re gonna build them
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| A city in the sky
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| Where they can fly away
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| A city so high
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| Won’t have it no other way
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| They sure ain’t gonna miss
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| The city they leave behind
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| Drag out the drag
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| It’s blowin' their minds away
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| It’s been quite a fine morning
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| It’s been quite a fine day
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| What a feelin' just knowin'
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| I won’t have find a way, no To California, hmm, tomorrow morning, oh I just don’t believe L.A., no
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| I’m gonna miss the city
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| I leave behind
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| Drag out the drag
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| It’s blowin' my mind away, y’all
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| Good idea
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| Gotta get away
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| I wonder what it is That somethin' make me Wanna fly away
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| Fly, fly away
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| Just make me fly away
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| Fly, fly away
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| I’ll fly away
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| Fly, fly away
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| I’ll fly away
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| I’ll fly away
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| Fly, fly away
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| I’ll fly away
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| I’ll fly away
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| I can’t stand it I can’t stand it I wanna fly away
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| I wanna fly away
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| To the city in the sky |