now) Lay me down On poison nails Lay me down In this bed It's warm, he's floating (floating) And the angels wings now carry him The radio flyer sends
more He only needed freedom Told 'em he would never fall Fer anyone but CHORUS Nobody falls as hard as the high flyer Nobody falls as hard as the high flyer
To remake the young flyer Yes we must define his high desire Stand erect and not detect The anythings that we could not admire From a long line of high
(piano) When you wish upon a star Makes no difference who you are Flyer fly me away Higher til I can't see Glider keeper of my dreams Of whatever once
Blue black lizard and blue black flies Tiny gila monsters and segmented eyes I fell asleep on your doorstep I pushed a rock beneath My burning heart
Down on my flexible flyer To the bottom how fast I would go Just waiting for me under the tree And out in the snow A cowboy, a nurse or a fireman There
off that red telephone Flyingdale flyer, you're only half way there Green screen liar for a second or so we were running scared Flyingdale flyer, you
pay taxes 'cause I never file I don't do bid'ness that don't make me smile I love my aeroplane 'cause she's got style I'm a treetop flyer Treetop flyer
tale I heard Of a mother who had lost her only child Yes they've taken her away These words I heard her say And they're travellin' on that Southern Dixie Flyer
He'd heard me on the radio I'd seen the flyers on San Antone I would give anything To have that flyer for my own God bless the flyers Who would be
don't pay taxes, 'cause I never file I don't do business that don't make me smile I love my aeroplane 'cause she's got style I'm a treetop flyer I will
' that old dream of mine My only desire was to catch that flyer And ride it to the end of the line My life is like a Dixie Flyer She don't ever look
We were so devastatingly out of our heads I tried for forty nights to leave, not leave you for dead My wrists had grown so tired from bleeding And pleading
Take me home on the Memphis Flyer Take me home to a point down south Got to go just to keep from dying Come on, baby, You and me gonna play house You
down to the Union Station and made our getaway. Got on the Dixie Flyer bound for New Orleans Across the state of Texas to the land of dreams. On the Dixie Flyer
heard me on the radio I'd seen the flyers of San Antone And, I would give anything To have that flyer for my own [Chorus:] God bless the flyer Who would
needing Forgiveness if i left you all believing That i'm the one 'cause i feel like none And i need something to direct me to it 'Cause i'm a frequent flyer
me down On thorns and nails Lay me down In this bed It's warm, he's floating (floating) And the angels wings now carry him The radio flyer sends him