Flyin' Man

I remember waiting there on our front lawn a summer afternoon
Making snow angels on the cool green grass
Waiting for that sound
Then his plane would rumble round the hayfields
And he'd dive bomb our house
I'd find my runnin feet so fast
And wave my hands to the crazy Flyin Man
Farmers would shake their heads
And mumble softly, well there he goes again
Instead of workin his John Deere where he belongs
He's flyin round up there
They never really understood the heart
Of that crazy Flyin Man
All the pieces to his puzzle fit just right
With wings beneath his hands
Flyin Man take me too
Let's fly around the stars and touch the moon
We could race heaven's angels, I bet God would let us win
Don't leave me Flyin Man, take me too
Would you like to take a spin
He winked at me, it finally came my turn
My heart was racing like an engine till we took off
And floated through the air
Flyin through the popcorn clouds
I felt so proud up there with him
I helped the plane turn her wings
With my hands, left and right and round again

When the world is closing in, I feel so small
Tears sting my eyes
I think about the Flyin Man
I wish he'd come and take me for a ride
Shh, I think I hear his plane outside
Oh Flyin Man take me too
Let's fly around the stars and touch the moon
We could race heaven's angels, I bet God would let us win
Oh Faster Flyin Man
Faster Flyin Man
Faster Flyin Man
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Writer(s): Christie Cook
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