Billy Ray Cyrus – Flying By (Guitar)

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It's bottles and bibs, rattles and cribs

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Three am's again and again

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Comfort the cry

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Man, it's flying by

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Swings and slides and tricycle rides

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Skinning up knees and falling out of trees

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It's like it's never gonna end

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But it's flying by

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You better hold on tight to those little lives

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In the blink of an eye it's out of sight

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I know, I know it goes so slow

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But it's flying by

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Then it's braces and boots and bad attitudes

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Boys and phones and every change in moods

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Trying times, man, but you'll survive

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And it's supposed to be home at ten

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You're late again Where the heck you been

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When you're yelling and screaming

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It don't seem like it's flying by

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But it's flying by

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You better hold on tight to those changing lives

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In the blink of an eye they're out of sight

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I know, I know it seems so slow

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But it's flying by

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There they go on their own

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Flying by

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You're waving good bye with a tear in your eye

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I know, I know you go so slow but it's flying by

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They come back home and what do you know

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Them kids have got some kids of their own

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You can't believe how much they've grown

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And where the time's gone

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You look in the mirror there's gray in your hair

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You're wondering how the world did that get there

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It just ain't fair how it's flying by

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You better hold on tight to that sweet, sweet life

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In the blink of an eye they're out of sight

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I know, I know it goes so slow

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But it's flying by

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When it's hospital beds

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Last words said, did I do enough

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Holding hands and being there for the leaving

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It's a line of cars parked on a hill

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Family and friends perfectly still

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A prayer and a song as they lowered it down into the ground

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You better hold on tight it's a short, short life

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In the blink of an eye it's out of sight

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I know, I know it seems so slow

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Yeah, it seems so slow but it's flying by

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It's flying by

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It's flying by

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It's flying by