Flyin' High (In The Friendly Sky) Lyrics
| Song | Flyin' High (In The Friendly Sky) |
| Artist | The Dirty Dozen Brass Band |
| Album | What's Goin On |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gaye, Stover | |
| Flying high in the friendly sky | |
| Flying high without ever leavin' the ground, no | |
| Rest of the folks are tired and weary | |
| Oh Lord, and have laid their bodies down. | |
| I go the place where danger awaits me | |
| and it's bound to forsake me. | |
| So stupid minded. | |
| I can't help it | |
| oh ya, so stupid minded. | |
| But I go crazy when I can't find it, | |
| In the morning, I'll be alright, my friend. | |
| But soon the night will bring the pains, | |
| The pain, oh the pain | |
| Flying high in the friendly sky | |
| Without ever leaving the ground | |
| And I ain't seen nothing but trouble baby | |
| Nobody really understands, no no | |
| And I go to the place where the good feelin' awaits me | |
| Selfdestruction in my hand | |
| Oh Lord, so stupid minded | |
| Oh and I go crazy when I can't find it | |
| Well I know I'm hooked my friend | |
| To the boy who makes slaves out of men. | |
| And oh beleive me | |
| Flying high in a friendly sky | |
| Oh baby, flyin' high |
| zuo ci : Gaye, Stover | |
| Flying high in the friendly sky | |
| Flying high without ever leavin' the ground, no | |
| Rest of the folks are tired and weary | |
| Oh Lord, and have laid their bodies down. | |
| I go the place where danger awaits me | |
| and it' s bound to forsake me. | |
| So stupid minded. | |
| I can' t help it | |
| oh ya, so stupid minded. | |
| But I go crazy when I can' t find it, | |
| In the morning, I' ll be alright, my friend. | |
| But soon the night will bring the pains, | |
| The pain, oh the pain | |
| Flying high in the friendly sky | |
| Without ever leaving the ground | |
| And I ain' t seen nothing but trouble baby | |
| Nobody really understands, no no | |
| And I go to the place where the good feelin' awaits me | |
| Selfdestruction in my hand | |
| Oh Lord, so stupid minded | |
| Oh and I go crazy when I can' t find it | |
| Well I know I' m hooked my friend | |
| To the boy who makes slaves out of men. | |
| And oh beleive me | |
| Flying high in a friendly sky | |
| Oh baby, flyin' high |
| zuò cí : Gaye, Stover | |
| Flying high in the friendly sky | |
| Flying high without ever leavin' the ground, no | |
| Rest of the folks are tired and weary | |
| Oh Lord, and have laid their bodies down. | |
| I go the place where danger awaits me | |
| and it' s bound to forsake me. | |
| So stupid minded. | |
| I can' t help it | |
| oh ya, so stupid minded. | |
| But I go crazy when I can' t find it, | |
| In the morning, I' ll be alright, my friend. | |
| But soon the night will bring the pains, | |
| The pain, oh the pain | |
| Flying high in the friendly sky | |
| Without ever leaving the ground | |
| And I ain' t seen nothing but trouble baby | |
| Nobody really understands, no no | |
| And I go to the place where the good feelin' awaits me | |
| Selfdestruction in my hand | |
| Oh Lord, so stupid minded | |
| Oh and I go crazy when I can' t find it | |
| Well I know I' m hooked my friend | |
| To the boy who makes slaves out of men. | |
| And oh beleive me | |
| Flying high in a friendly sky | |
| Oh baby, flyin' high |
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