Wings

VERSE 1: I've been up around the stratosphere at 31,000 feet. I'm gonna fly on out of here on wings that you can't see. If you're gonna fly high without fear, you're gonna have to learn to love the atmosphere. And you gotta learn to use those wings that you can't see. VERSE 2: I been shreddin' on the mountains of the moon on a weekend whim. I been looking out for life on Mars, ground control to Major Jim. All these things could be yours too if you'd just take another point of view. Everybody's got a pair of wings that they can't see. I've got wings that you can't see. I have wheels on my feet. Way up high I feel free. On these wings you can't see. VERSE 3: I don't need no runaway, I got fuel here in my bong. I can buzz at treetop flyer level all day long. Now I'm looking down on tiny cars, tiny swimmers in the water and tiny beach bars. And all because of these wings that you can't see. (Chorus 1) VERSE 4: Maybe if you open up your mind you might learn some things. God only knows what you might find, floatin' on those wings. You can try to fly away from all your problems, Well, I'm here to say that ain't the way to solve them. I can only help you with your wings that you can't see. Chorus 2: We have wings that we can't see. We have wheels on our feet. Way up high we'll be free. On these wings we can't see. Chorus 3: You have wings look and see. Silver wings like Merle and me. Come on up, Cloud 9B. Come on take a little taste of freedom, High up in a cloudland kingdom, Take a little trip on wings that you can't see.