I've been tellin' my dreams to the scarecrow
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'Bout the places that I'd like to see
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I said, friend do you think I'll ever get there
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Ah, but he just stands there smilin' back at me
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So I confessed my sins to the preacher
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About the love I've been prayin' to find
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Is there a brown eye'd boy in my future, yeah
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He says. girl you've got nothin' but time
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But how do you wait for heaven
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And who has that much time
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And how do you keep your feet on the ground
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When you know, that you were born, you were born to fly
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My daddy, he's grounded like the oak tree
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My momma, she is steady as the sun
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Oh you know I love my folks
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But I keep starin' down the road
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Just lookin' for my one chance to run
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Yeah, 'cause I will soar away like the blackbird
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I will blow in the wind like a sea
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I will plant my heart in the garden of my dreams
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And I will grow up where I'll wander wild and free
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Oh, how do you wait for heaven
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And who has that much time
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And how do you keep your feet on the ground
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When you know, that you were born
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You were born yeah
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You were born to fly
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So how do you wait for heaven
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And who has that much time
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And how do you keep your feet on the ground
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When you know that you were born
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You were born to fly fly fly fly
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Hey
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Ooooh, ooooh
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Born To Fly
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Sara Evans |