| Song | Fit to Fly |
| Artist | Cher |
| Album | Not.Com.mercial |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cher, Millett, Savigar | |
| Oh brother, man where are you | |
| I am bucklin' from the load | |
| I have lost my eye for color | |
| And my heart can't see the road | |
| Oh sister, come and catch me ' | |
| Cause my legs, their prime has past | |
| I am breaking from the sorrow | |
| And my faith is fadin' fast | |
| Mother, father, help me | |
| I'm your flesh and blood and bone | |
| Don't you hear me | |
| Can't you see me m | |
| I doomed to live alone | |
| Without warmth or love or honor | |
| Like a dog out on the street | |
| Am I trash 'cause | |
| I can't manage | |
| Must I grovel at your feet | |
| I'm the boy who fought your battles | |
| And I'm the man who won your wars | |
| Is it over? | |
| Have you used me? | |
| I'm no value anymore | |
| I'm your mothers, | |
| Wives, and daughters | |
| I'm your fathers, husbands, sons | |
| I'm the life's blood of this country | |
| I'm the hopeful precious ones | |
| Am I nothing, | |
| Am I no one | |
| Once a fabric, | |
| Now a rag | |
| We treat people like they're nothing | |
| We're not fit to fly, | |
| Fit to fly | |
| No, no, no - no, no, no | |
| We're not fit to fly- | |
| Fit to fly a flag (no, no, no) | |
| Join the Army | |
| See the world | |
| The Marine | |
| Corps Join the | |
| Navy We're not fit to fly - | |
| Fit to fly the flag |
| zuo ci : Cher, Millett, Savigar | |
| Oh brother, man where are you | |
| I am bucklin' from the load | |
| I have lost my eye for color | |
| And my heart can' t see the road | |
| Oh sister, come and catch me ' | |
| Cause my legs, their prime has past | |
| I am breaking from the sorrow | |
| And my faith is fadin' fast | |
| Mother, father, help me | |
| I' m your flesh and blood and bone | |
| Don' t you hear me | |
| Can' t you see me m | |
| I doomed to live alone | |
| Without warmth or love or honor | |
| Like a dog out on the street | |
| Am I trash ' cause | |
| I can' t manage | |
| Must I grovel at your feet | |
| I' m the boy who fought your battles | |
| And I' m the man who won your wars | |
| Is it over? | |
| Have you used me? | |
| I' m no value anymore | |
| I' m your mothers, | |
| Wives, and daughters | |
| I' m your fathers, husbands, sons | |
| I' m the life' s blood of this country | |
| I' m the hopeful precious ones | |
| Am I nothing, | |
| Am I no one | |
| Once a fabric, | |
| Now a rag | |
| We treat people like they' re nothing | |
| We' re not fit to fly, | |
| Fit to fly | |
| No, no, no no, no, no | |
| We' re not fit to fly | |
| Fit to fly a flag no, no, no | |
| Join the Army | |
| See the world | |
| The Marine | |
| Corps Join the | |
| Navy We' re not fit to fly | |
| Fit to fly the flag |
| zuò cí : Cher, Millett, Savigar | |
| Oh brother, man where are you | |
| I am bucklin' from the load | |
| I have lost my eye for color | |
| And my heart can' t see the road | |
| Oh sister, come and catch me ' | |
| Cause my legs, their prime has past | |
| I am breaking from the sorrow | |
| And my faith is fadin' fast | |
| Mother, father, help me | |
| I' m your flesh and blood and bone | |
| Don' t you hear me | |
| Can' t you see me m | |
| I doomed to live alone | |
| Without warmth or love or honor | |
| Like a dog out on the street | |
| Am I trash ' cause | |
| I can' t manage | |
| Must I grovel at your feet | |
| I' m the boy who fought your battles | |
| And I' m the man who won your wars | |
| Is it over? | |
| Have you used me? | |
| I' m no value anymore | |
| I' m your mothers, | |
| Wives, and daughters | |
| I' m your fathers, husbands, sons | |
| I' m the life' s blood of this country | |
| I' m the hopeful precious ones | |
| Am I nothing, | |
| Am I no one | |
| Once a fabric, | |
| Now a rag | |
| We treat people like they' re nothing | |
| We' re not fit to fly, | |
| Fit to fly | |
| No, no, no no, no, no | |
| We' re not fit to fly | |
| Fit to fly a flag no, no, no | |
| Join the Army | |
| See the world | |
| The Marine | |
| Corps Join the | |
| Navy We' re not fit to fly | |
| Fit to fly the flag |