He was seen on the 15th floor
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Straight up and straight down
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He seemed to lean into the wind
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And scream like an old bloodhound
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Two more inches will do it
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Midnight to midday
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There was always a crowd
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Traffic jam and someone to pray
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Heaven above hold him back
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Hold out and hold on
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He would say to himself
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I'll be bigger than life when I'm gone
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He's a legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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There's nothing between him and the pavement
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And there's nothing between him or anyone else
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Everyday he would try
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Two feet up, two feet down
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Fifteen stories high
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Became old familiar ground
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Nice view of the river today
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Sunrise and sunset
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A lady screamed on the street below
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He wished she hadn't noticed just yet
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Kinda peaceful up here all alone
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Hang outing around
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Til everyone comes to see
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Again they'll all be let down
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He's a legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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There's nothing between him and the pavement
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And there's nothing between him or anyone else
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He leaned out far today
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Too far, too close
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He closed his eyes and he felt the wind
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He could hear the silence of the crowd almost
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15 stories is quite a tall tale
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Straight up and straight down
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The crowd disappeared and the traffic returned
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The legend spread quickly through town
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He became a legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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A legend unto himself
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15 Stories
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| Jump, Little Children |
