| Well, I, I, wanna fly fly
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| On the wings, wings of summer
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| But you, you put your eyes
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| You put your eyes on mine
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| Go, perfect your fall
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| And no matter what
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| Smile for them all
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| For today, we see never
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| Tomorrow’s menu reads forever
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| I, I wanna fly
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| On the wings, of summer
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| But you, put your eyes, on mine
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| I, I want to fly
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| On the wings of summer
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| But you, you put your eyes, on mine
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| Don’t confess to the crime
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| Till you lavish in your concubine
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| When you think you got clever
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| They’ll wheel you in and pull the lever
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| Now I, I want to fly
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| On the wings, of summer
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| But you, put your eyes, on mine
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| Now I, I’m going to fry
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| 'Cause I ran over the guy with a Hummer
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| But you, put your eyes, eyes on the divine
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| Now I, I want to fly, fly on the wings of summer
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| But you, you put your eyes, you put your eyes on mine
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| When you think that it’s all over
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| They’ll clip your wings and make you roll over
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| To perfect your great fall
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| No matter what smile for them all
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| For today we see never
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| Tomorrow’s menu reads forever
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| For today we see never
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| Tomorrow’s menu reads |