Me ¡®n¡¯ Oliver ¡®n¡¯ Virgil was in the drugstore killing time
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When my eyes fell upon this magazine
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And I got to reading this article on sky-diving and parachuting
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And it said jumping out of air-planes was the thing
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Now being raised down on a farm and always ready for adventure
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I knew that I could figure out a way
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I said ¡°Well Delmer Gill¡¯s got a parachute and Uncle Harvey¡¯s got an air-plane¡±
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So I said ¡°Call the boys together, today¡¯s the day¡±
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Well I found out too late what Uncle Harvey called an air-plane
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Was nothing but an engine and a wing
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And I could feel my fear a-rising as Delmer packed the parachute
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¡®Cos he kept telling me I was doing the right thing
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Ron McLoughlin shook my hand as JD strapped me in the harness
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And Tildon brought a jug and passed it around
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I took one look at that parachute and that whisky and that air-plane
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And I turned that bottle up and drank it down
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Well I was drunker¡¯n Cooter Jones when they poured me in the plane
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The engine coughed and headed for the clouds
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But I was sober as a judge by the time they opened up the door
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And I¡¯ve never known my heart to beat so loud
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I said, ¡°Harvey, I can¡¯t do it¡± as he kicked me out the door
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And I wrapped my hands around the landing gear
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And I was holding on real good ¡®til Harvey stepped down on my fingers
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And Virgil said he heard me scream from way down there
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Well I thanked God and Delmer Gill when my parachute finally opened
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I said ¡°Well, hell there ain¡¯t no use in being afraid¡±
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And I went crashing through the hen house, scattering chickens and breaking eggs
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And I kissed the ground and fainted dead away
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Now friends I¡¯ve done some fighting, and I¡¯ve been shot at once or twice
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And I¡¯ve durn near been run over by a train
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But I don¡¯t think I remember being any more afraid
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Than the day I jumped from Uncle Harvey¡¯s plane
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THE DAY I JUMPED FROM UNCLE HARVEY¡¯S PLANE
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| Roger Miller |
