I¡¯ve been up around the stratosphere
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At 31,000 feet
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I¡¯m gonna fly on out of here
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On wings that you can¡¯t see
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If you¡¯re gonna fly high without fear
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You¡¯re gonna have to learn to love the atmosphere
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And you gotta learn to use those wings
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That you can¡¯t see
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I been shreddin¡¯ on the mountains of the moon
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On a weekend whim
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I been looking out for life on Mars
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Ground control to Major Jim
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All these things could be yours too
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If you¡¯d just take another point of view
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Everybody¡¯s got a pair of wings that they can¡¯t see
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I¡¯ve got wings that you can¡¯t see
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I have wheels on my feet
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Way up high I feel free
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On these wings you can¡¯t see
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I don¡¯t need no runway, I got fuel here in my bong
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I can buzz at treetop flyer level all day long
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Now I¡¯m looking down on tiny cars
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Tiny swimmers in the water
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And tiny beach bars
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And all because of these wings that you can¡¯t see
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I¡¯ve got wings that you can¡¯t see
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I have wheels on my feet
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Way up high I feel free
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On these wings you can¡¯t see
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Maybe if you open up your mind
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You might learn some things
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God only knows what you might find
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Floatin¡¯ on those wings
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You can try to fly away from all your problems
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Well I¡¯m here to say
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That ain¡¯t the way to solve them
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I can only help you with wings
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That you can¡¯t see
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We have wings that we can¡¯t see
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We have wheels on our feet
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Way up high we¡¯ll be free
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On these wings we can¡¯t see
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You have wings look and see
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Silver wings like Merle and me
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Come up up to Cloud 9B
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Come on take a little taste of freedom
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High up in a cloudland kingdom
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Take a little trip on wings that you can¡¯t see
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WINGS
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| Jimmy Buffett |
