| Mama called this morning, said
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| 'Son won’t you come back home?
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| I ain’t been feelin' good and
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| I know it won’t be long.'
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| Don’t keep me waiting
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| I wanna touch your face again.
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| Oh, what a good life it’s been.
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| Now I’m ready to fly
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| I wanna see your daddy again.
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| I’m ready to fly
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| All my family and friends.
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| I know they’re out there waiting
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| In a place beyond the sky.
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| I’m ready to fly.
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| Hard times of '69
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| The war was ragin' on
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| That’s the reason my daddy left
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| And never made it back home
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| It was tough for all of us
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| But mama smiled everyday
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| Oh, it’s so hard to hear her say.
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| Now I’m ready to fly
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| I wanna see your daddy again.
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| I’m ready to fly
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| All my family and friends.
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| I know they’re out there waiting
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| In a place beyond the sky.
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| So, I’m ready to fly.
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| She made sure she’d never let us see her cry
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| But those tears on the pillow she couldn’t hide
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| I’m ready to fly
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| I wanna see your daddy again.
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| I’m ready to fly
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| All my family and friends.
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| I know they’re out they’re waiting
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| In a place beyond the sky. |