Oh I swear this town gets smaller everyday,
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and I'm waitin for my chance.
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I'm gonna break away.
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I'm so sick and tired of being told what's good for me.
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People got lots of ideas, of who I'm supposed to be.
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[Chorus]
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Angel carry me, oh so far away.
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May my body never... touch the ground.
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And If I promise you that I'll be back someday,
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will you set me free so I can fly away?
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Fly away... fly away...
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Well most folks here well they don't dig too deep.
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They can't dream too big... ummmmhmmm...
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cause they've got fields to keep
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I could walk away and leave my family.
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Or get buried alive in this legacy.
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[Chorus]
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I wanna sleep under a different piece of sky
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I wanna live a little bit before I die
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I wanna be so close to heaven I see angels...
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[Chorus]
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Fly away... fly away...
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Fly Away
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| Sugarland |
