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by the skeleton of nature we gage it's time to go the past score of my life we dodge the storm we trace our path down 95 and merge with cousin flocks all in hopes to keep our feathers warm but fatigue has got the best of me my wings have gotten sore i'm not prepared for long term aviation i'm sleeping in tomorrow so don't knock on my door i won't be falling in that flight formation tell you what i'm gonna do you might think i'm bold i don't like to travel and don't mind the cold don't misread my intentions but momma if you don't mind you can fly south i'm staying behind now i can be sentimental there are some things i'll miss Letras de cancionesthe carolina stops were good to me and when you cross that georgia line please give them all my love and to my robin friend from tennessee but don't lead family to believe they won't see me no more they just must understand it's a vacation i'm sleeping tomorrow so don't knock upon my door i won't be falling in that flight formation chorus i'm gonna catch up on my novels i'm gonna catch up on my soaps and if that snow accumulates i'm gonna catch up on the slopes i know the way i'm feeling i just can't find the words it's not to knock your way of life but that life is for the birds now when you get to tallahassee find the boy with the bb gun who last year shot my brother from the sky track that yard rad down and make sure that he ain't armed with all my best you can drop one in his eye chorus From Letras Mania