(Deacon)
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Sammy was low
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Just watching the show
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Over and over again
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Knew it was time
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He'd made up his mind
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To leave his dead life behind
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His boss said to him
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"Boy you'd better begin
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To get those crazy notions right out of your head
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Sammy who do you think that you are?
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You should've been sweeping up the Emerald Bar"
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Spread your wings and fly away
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Fly away, far away
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Spread your little wings and fly away
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Fly away, far away
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Pull yourself together
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'Cos you know you should do better
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That's because you're a free man
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He spends his evenings alone in his hotel room
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Keeping his thoughts to himself, he'd be leaving soon
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Wishing he was miles and miles away
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Nothing in this world, nothing would make him stay
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Since he was small
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Had no luck at all
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Nothing came easy to him
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Now it was time
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He'd made up his mind
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"This could be my last chance"
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His boss said to him, "Now listen boy!
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You're always dreaming
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You've got no real ambition, you won't get very far
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Sammy boy, don't you know who you are?
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Why can't you be happy at the Emerald Bar?"
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So honey
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Spread your wings and fly away
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Fly away, far away
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Spread your little wings and fly away
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Fly away, far away
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Pull yourself together
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'Cos you know you should do better
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That's because you're a free man
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Spread Your Wings
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Queen |