Princes in the Clouds

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I am a flyer, one of those wind-in-the-wires boys At the country fairs, you may have heard my name And I have flown where only wind and wild men go In the skies of France, or west across the plains When war was done, I couldn't go back to the farm There were Curtis Fours and Avros for a song It seemed like single and free was the only way to be I bought a good old craft and I named her Southern Star We drew crowds, they called us "Princes of the Clouds" In the railway towns across the Great Dividе We'd come in low, then stagе a dogfight for a show Then take the brave ones up for fifty cents a ride Just Bob and me, we didn't need no company And those farm girls made us welcome when we came It seemed like single and free was the only way to be And we swore those glory days would never end We had it planned, we were gonna fly the Rio Grande When I met her at a show near Calgary Becky Ann, she could have had her any man But I bought a ring, she swore she'd marry me Bob went on, he headed south towards the sun I couldn't look him in the eye when the time had come He said, "Single and free, still the only way to be" Southern Star got parked behind the old man's barn Six years ago, Bob was flying mail in Mexico When the plane went down, the wreck was never found The thirties came, we went two years without the rain Now I've a factory job, and room and board in town Becky knew that the glory days were through I got a letter from New Orleans the other day And she said, "Single and free is the only way to be" Southern Star, take me back and let me dream Southern Star, I got lost along the way
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