Cotton Wood Hill

Toad

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    I can fly, yeah
    In the sky
    I'm a bird, I'm a bird, yeah
    It's so nice to be a bird
    Flying past this dirty world
    It's so nice to be a bird
    Always singing not a word
    Having fun up in the air
    All this space with friends to share
    I can fly, yeah
    In the sky

    I'm a bird, I'm a bird, yeah
    Sitting on a tree when the day begins
    Waiting for the Sun to come
    Singing a song while the night goes to sleep
    And the neighbor is counting the beat
    Sitting on a tree when the day begins
    Waiting for the Sun to come
    Singing a song while the night goes to sleep
    And the neighbor is counting the beat

    It's me
    It's me
    It's me

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    Sitting on a tree when the day begins
    Waiting for the Sun to come
    Singing a song while the night goes to sleep
    And the neighbor is counting the beat
    It's just the time when I move my wings
    What's hard to make 'em flap but still
    I've taken off just what a beautiful dream
    And fly towards the cotton wood hill

    It's me
    It's me
    It's me

    Have you ever been in the land of the cotton wood hill?
    Have you ever been in the land of the cotton wood hill?
    Have you ever been in the land of the cotton wood hill?
    Have you ever been in the land of the cotton wood hill?
    Have you ever been in the land of the cotton wood hill?

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