Barefoot McCoy – Already Flown lyrics

These city lights, so bright, all start to look the same Blind me from the memories of the place from whence I came But everything I’ve seen and heard and felt does not compare And take me at my word when I say I been everywhere In the air, On the road, No place left for me to roam, Tell the folks, ‘fore you know, I'll be coming on back home Ho ho, Tired of being a rolling stone Ho ho, This old bird's already flown I floated into Amsterdam upon a wooden ship I gambled down in Rotterdam and cashed in all my chips They kicked me ‘cross the ocean to the town that never sleeps Turns out if you play the game, you better play for keeps In the air, On the road, No place left for me to roam, Tell the folks, ‘fore you know, I'll be coming on back home Ho ho, Tired of being a rolling stone Ho ho, This old bird's already flown I walked across New Mexico and all the Wild West Oklahoma, Texas, Utah, I’ve seen all the rest In the air, On the road, No place left for me to roam, Tell the folks, ‘fore you know, I'll be coming on back home Ho ho, Tired of being a rolling stone Ho ho, This old bird's already flown This old bird's already flown Explain Request ×

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