| I swear it now, swear to the open sky
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| Someday I’ll show you all, this filly will learn to fly
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| I swear it now, I swear it to myself
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| I’ll make something of me yet, and i don’t want your help!
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| You look at me like you think
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| I’ll never earn my mark
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| Well I’ll prove you wrong, just you watch
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| I’ll leave you all in the dark
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| So many years I’ve waited
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| Under the likes of you
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| Who would make fun, point and laugh
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| And call me «Blank-Flank» too
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| Well listen now
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| My name is Scootaloo
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| I’ll soar into that sky
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| On these wings small and pure
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| Oh how i dream to fly
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| My heart is aching for
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| A chance to show them all
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| Just how much i could be
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| They call me chicken, but
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| Soon i’ll make you all see
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| My friends are right there for me
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| Just like we’d always planned
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| But they’re not pegasi like me
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| So they can’t understand
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| The pain of being stuck here
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| Under the sky so blue
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| These feathered wings aren’t meant for this
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| Will i ever make it through?
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| Now is my only chance
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| I’ll show them i can fly
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| I’ll prove you wrong or die!
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| Now is my only chance |
| No matter what the risks are
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| Can’t turn back I’ve come this far |