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Bm E E7 E Bm E There's a high flyin' bird, way up in the sky now, Bm F#m F# Bm And I wonder if she looks down, as she flys on by? G A F#m F# Well, she's on the air so freely in the sky. Bm E Lord, look at me Bm E E7 E I'm rooted like a tree Bm Got those sit-down, A G F#m F# Bm can't cry Oh Lord, gonna die blues.
