| Just like a birdie
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| I just wanna fly free
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| And own a piece of land
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| Somewhere, somewhere off in the country
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| Oh, oh yeah, listen
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| Temperature’s like a hundred degrees
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| Like I got chains on me
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| Blackmail and a family of three
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| Been right on my destiny
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| Rake it out fly way
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| Cuz it’s too much for the man
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| Shouldn’ta gone down this way
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| What happened to my master plan
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| Cuz I can’t figure out
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| I coulda been a love child
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| Shouldn’ta gone down this way
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| Tell me, how did I get life?
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| — Life, life
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| Life, life
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| Life, life
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| Life, life
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| Oh, somebody done done me wrong (Done me wrong)
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| My eyes to the ceiling all night long (All night long)
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| Time is slippin' away from me (Away from me)
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| And it ain’t no tellin' when I get home
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| I gotta get home, yeah
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| Just about to see the dollar sign,
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| thats close to a piece of mind
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| and everything was about to be fine
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| So tell me, so how’d I get life?
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| Everything that I hoped for is gone now
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| Buried in the ground
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| Hopes and dreams and all those things
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| I’ll never see, said I’ll never see
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| (Somebody gave me life) |