Flying Home Lyrics - Oscar Peterson

We're sitting out here on the runway 

Waiting for the plane to leave 

And the captain says, "There'll be a short delay 

Bear with me, please" 

They gave us the usual hassle 

"You can't take those guitars on board" 

But the boys in the band just smiled 

Heard it all before 

And as they're starting to serve champagne 

To the folks at the front of the plane 

I can hear the engines roaring 

We're on our way 

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And we are flying home 

I feel the freedom in my soul 

Flying home at last 

Flying home 

I've got the freedom in my soul 

And it's four in the morning 

My world is calling 

Speeding through the universe tonight 

The movie reminds of my lady 

As she waits, "Where are those guys?" 

Yes, it's nice to see old Butch and Sundance in the sky 

And now the sun is beginning to rise 

It's like looking down on Paradise 

There's a ball of fire that's burning 

Giving life 

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And we are flying home 

I feel the freedom in my soul 

Flying home at last 

Flying home 

I've got the freedom in my soul 

And it's four in the morning 

My world is calling 

Speeding through the universe tonight