F C Am G x4 F C Am G Well, I started out, F C Am G down a dirty road. F C Am G Started out, F C Am G all alone. F C Am G And the sun went down, F C Am G as I crossed the hill. F C Am G And the town lit up, F C Am G the world got still. F C Am G I'm learning to fly, F C Am G but I ain't got wings. F C Am G Coming down, F C Am G is the hardest thing. F C Am G Well the "Good old days" F C Am G may not return. F C Am G And the rocks might melt, F C Am G and the sea may burn. F C Am G I'm learning to fly, (learning to fly) F C Am G but I ain't got wings. (learning to fly) F C Am G Coming down, (learning to fly) F C Am G is the hardest thing. (learning to fly) G G F C Am G x4 F C Am G Well, some say life, F C Am G will beat you down. F C Am G Break your heart, F C Am G steal your crown. F C Am G So I started out, F C Am G for God knows where. F C Am G I guess I'll know, F C Am G when I get there. F C Am G I'm learning to fly, F C Am G around the clouds, F C Am G What goes up, (learning to fly) F C Am G must come down. G G F C Am G x2 F C Am G I'm learning to fly, (learning to fly) F C Am G but I ain't got wings. F C Am G Coming down, F C Am G is the hardest thing. F C Am G I'm learning to fly, (learning to fly) F C Am G around the clouds, F C Am G What goes up, (learning to fly) F C Am G must come down. F C Am G I'm learning to fly, (learning to fly) F C Am G (learning to fly) F C Am G I'm learning to fly, (learning to fly) F C Am G (learning to fly) F C Am G (learning to fly) F C Am G (learning to fly)
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