Flying Man

For an early morning meeting
I woke before dawn
Said I love you to my family
Before I quietly moved on

The car then the train
Then the train, then the door
Then the coffee, elevator
To the 99th floor

I, I've got to fly
I, I've got to fly

We didn't have children
'Til I turned thirty-four
A daughter and a son
We want to have more

My oldest she is seven
Plays soccer in the fall
My youngest less than one
Just started to crawl

I, I've got to fly
I, I've got to fly



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Kearns
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