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    May we all get to grow up in our red white and blue little town
    Get a one star hand me down Ford to try to fix up
    With some part time cash from driving a tractor
    Find a sweet little thang, wears your ball cap backwards
    Kinda place you can't wait to leave but nobody does
    Cause you miss it too much

    May we all know that nothing
    Ain't cool 'til you wear the new off
    The sound of a quarter rollin' down a jukebox
    Play the Travis Tritt right above the 2Pac
    Hope you get lost down some road
    Slow rolling with the top off the back of a Bronco
    Buy a cold sixer with a cashed in lotto
    She's smilin' with her hair blowing out the window
    Where you 'bout to go?
    Yeah you learn to fly
    And if you can't then you just free fall
    May we all

    May we all get to see those fields of green turn gold
    Watch a marching band play with the harvest moon coming up
    And know that fifteen minutes of famous
    Ain't gonna be what makes us or breaks us but
    We'll all be watching the TV the day that it comes

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    May we all know that nothing ain't cool 'til you wear the new off
    The sound of a quarter rollin' down a jukebox
    Play the Travis Tritt right above the 2Pac
    Hope you get lost down some road
    Slow rolling with the top off the back of a Bronco
    Buy a cold sixer with a cashed in lotto
    She's smilin' with her hair blowing out the window
    Where you 'bout to go?
    Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free fall
    May we all

    May we all do a little bit better than the first time
    Learn a little something from the worst times
    Get a little stronger from the hurt times
    May we all get to have a chance to ride the fast one
    Walk away wiser when we crashed one
    Keep hoping that the best one is the last one

    Yeah you learn to fly
    And if you can't then you just free fall
    May we all
    May we all
    May we all
    May we all (get to have a chance to ride the fast one)
    May we all (walk away wiser when we crashed one)
    May we all (keep hoping that the best one is the last one)
    (Yeah the last one)
    Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free fall
    May we all

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    Composition: Rodney Clawson and James L Moore

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