| If I’d leave here tomorrow
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| Would you still remember me?
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| For I must be traveling on, now
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| 'Cause there’s too many places I’ve got to see
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| And if I’d stayed here with you, girl
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| Well, things just couldn’t be the same
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| 'Cause I’m as free as a bird now
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| And this bird you cannot change
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| Bye, bye, baby, its been a sweet love
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| Though this feeling I can’t change
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| But please don’t take it so badly
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| 'Cause the good Lord knows that I’m to blame
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| And if I’d stayed here with you, girl
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| Things just could not be the same
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| 'Cause I’m as free as a bird now
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| And this bird you cannot change
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| No, no, I can’t change, ain’t no way that I can’t change
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| Why don’t you fly on freebird?
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| Fly on freebird
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| Why don’t you fly on freebird? |