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There's a high flyin' bird, way up in the sky now,
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And I wonder if she looks down, as she flys on by?
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Well, she's on the air so freely in the sky.
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Lord, look at me 
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I'm rooted like a tree 
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Got those sit-down,
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can't cry Oh Lord, gonna die blues.