Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
G.O.A.T.
Keyboards
Roger Greenawalt
Acoustic Guitar
Leroy Clouden
Drums
Jared Michael Nickerson
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
G.O.A.T.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G.O.A.T.
Producer
Roger Greenawalt
Producer
Phil Nicolo
Producer
Dirk Grobelny
Engineer
Scott Hollingsworth
Engineer
David Sussman
Engineer
Manny Lecuona
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
A one way ticket, destination
Unknown
And sometimes you just get sick of it
And so you run away, from home
So you run away, from home
The destination, unknown
Well sometimes you just get sick of it
I will fly in the beautiful sky
Oh baby, yes I will
I will dance with the angels
They can lay these bones to rest
But they won't be still
I will fly in the beautiful sky
Oh baby yes I will
When I laid me down to sleep
I closed my eyes, but I still see
Angeles swinging from the trees
Wearing red suspenders
The angels swinging from the trees
Won't you please come down, to me?
Take away my misery, forever
I will fly in the beautiful sky
Oh baby, yes I will
I will dance with the angels
They can lay these bones to rest
But they won't be still
I will fly in the beautiful sky
Oh baby, yes I will
We'll fly, high, high
In the beautiful sky
I will dance with the angels
And they can lay these bones to rest
But they won't be still
I will fly in the beautiful sky
Oh baby, yes I will
I will fly high, high
In the beautiful sky
I'm at the edge of the ages
I will fly, high, high
In the beautiful sky
We're at the edge of the ages
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