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Texty: Blackfoot. Flyin' High. Flyin' High.

Hell yeah
Yeah Woh oh?.

Well I got up early this mornin?
And had a song come to my mind
Yes and the woman I had was grinnin?
Sez I didn?t have the time

Too many people
keep hangin? on my back door
Yes and they?re always askin? me
Can I have a little more
Aww you know what I got to say ?bout that

Ohh keep runnin? baby

All my dreams are sorrow
Sometimes they?re hard to bear
Lawd when I think about tomorrow
Woh why should I care

Well I?m always into something
Yes you know that?s right
Well everybody?s always running
Time to take a free ride

And I feel like I?m
Like I?m flyin? high

(Flyin? high)
And I feel like I?m so
Lawd I?m so damn high
And it seems like that day
Just ain?t ever gonna come
(Seems like I?m always on the run)

Well I never sing alone
And I love to be the star
And travellin? on the road
Has left it?s battle scars
Well I feel my world is movin?
Lawd It?s just around the bend
My song was born on the highway
And that?s where it?s gonna end

And I feel like I?m
Like I?m flyin? high
(Flyin? high)
And I feel like I?m so
Lawd I?m so damn high
And it seems like that day
Just ain?t ever gonna come
(Seems like I?m always on the run)