Miles high, where the winds blows strong, Forever long…. Lives a dream and a goal, To touch the skies, to fill lungs with air; Without a care… Life up at thirty five thousand feet in the air. The larger the plane the greater the speed, Get off the ground its what I need Take off speed better be guaranteed, To the clouds you will go, Once your in the air ohhh, Off the ground you will be brought your worries will not be a thought. Six point six miles, cruising altitude my oh my, I wish I could pilot this thing, up so very high I wish to do flips, tricks, and loops galore; Lost my drivers license, but Now driving big planes is what I am shooting for! I’d fly her through a thunderstorm, just to prove that I could, The weather service says I shouldn’t, which means I probably should. They took away my license, said I’m dangerous in a car, So naturally my next career is flying a jumbo jet too far. I wanna fly away, with the controls in my hand! Wings dont have to be level, You just do not understand! I'll fly this thing to the stars, If the feds dont get me first, I might make it to Mars. I wanna fly! (fly) Let the engines roar all night all day, You may say that I should not fly a plane,; But even the scarecrow got his wish, and he Didnt have a brain!
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