G F C Am G
F C Am G
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Well, I started out,
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Down a dirty road.
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Started out,
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All alone.
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And the sun went down,
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As I crossed the hill.
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And the town lit up,
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The world got still.
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I'm learning to fly,
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But I ain't got wings.
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Coming down,
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Is the hardest thing.
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Well the "Good old days"
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May not return.
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And the rocks might melt,
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And the sea may burn.
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I'm learning to fly, (learning to fly)
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But I ain't got wings. (learning to fly)
F C Am7 G
Coming down, (learning to fly)
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Is the hardest thing. (learning to fly)
[Guitar Solos]
F C Am7 G F C Am7 G
F C Am7 G F C Am7 G
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Well, some say life,
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Will beat you down.
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Break your heart,
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Steal your crown.
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So I started out,
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For God knows where.
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I guess I'll know,
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When I get there.
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I'm learning to fly,
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Around the clouds,
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What goes up, yeah
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Must come down.
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I'm learning to fly, (learning to fly)
F C Am7 G
But I ain't got wings.
F C Am7 G
Coming down, (learning to fly)
F C Am7 G
Is the hardest thing.
F C Am G
F C G
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