Flyaway Lyrics by Joan Osborne
Dont ask her how she knows, but she knows
Its gonna be great
Dont ask her how she knows, but she knows
And she cant wait
Hey, hey, hey, flyaway
Hey, hey, hey, hey flyaway
Number one for takeoff
To that big drowning pool in the sky
Number one for takeoff
And her dress wavin’ you goodbye
Hey, hey, hey, flyaway
Hey, hey, hey, hey flyaway
Gone up in rapture
Gone, see your mother
Take off your heavy head
Gone up in rapture
Lifes better when youre dead
Bones light as eggshells
Look down on main street
See all the people run
Laugh if you want to
Shes goin’ to the sun
Hey, hey, hey, flyaway
Hey, hey, hey, hey flyaway, flyaway
Hey, flyaway
Oh, flyaway, flyaway
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Joan Osborne Lyrics – Flyaway