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