(Jimmy Webb)
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Wooden Planes,
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Propeller's spinning in the
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West Texas wind,
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We ran behind
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You know we laughed, we thought
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our little flight would never end
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You were my brother and I,
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I knew you were my friend
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I wish we
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were chasing after wooden
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airplanes....once again
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The road's been long
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You know I've done some good, and
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yes, I guess I've done some bad,
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I've sung my song
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You know sometimes I swear I think
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I've gone completely mad.
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If the story of my life ever makes
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you sad
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Remember when
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we were a chasing after wooden
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airplanes
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Yes, I believe that was the finest time
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Wooden Planes
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| Art Garfunkel |
