Teacher said I had my head in the clouds
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They directed, I suspected, disconnected hat in my way
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On the street I had my feet on the ground
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Stood corrected, well protected, resurrected had it my way
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I´ve got my feet in the clouds, got my head on the ground
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I know that I´m not a square as long as their not around
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But I find it very very very very very very hard
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Yes I find it very very very very very very hard
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Love is fab it´s like a stab in the heart
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My hidden treasure, made to measure, for my pleasure, I had it my way
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I´ve got my feet in the clouds, got my head on the ground
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I know that I´m not a square as long as their not around
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But I find it very very very very very very hard
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Oh I find it very very very very very very hard
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Yes I find it very very very very very very hard...
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I´ve got my feet in the clouds, got my head on the ground
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I know that I´m not a square as long as their not around
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But I find it so hard I find it so hard
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Feet In The Clouds
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| Paul Mccartney |
