Old man skinny, got a little frustrated Raised his glass and said to me Sometimes my days seem like they're wasted But tonight I know I'm free I'm free Come on, flap your wings Come on, flap your wings Old Indie Hindy, he's a real high stepper Calls me up late on the phone He says, "I'm doing my best just to keep it together With my angels at home" I'm free (Underneath the stars of heaven) I'm free (All the bells are ringing eleven) I'm free (Polar Boy is loose and living) Gonna flap my wings (Drivin' fast his world keeps spinnin' around) Come on, flap your wings Come on, flap your wings Come on, flap your wings Come on, flap your wings He raised his glass and said to me I'm free (Underneath the stars of heaven) I'm free (All the bells are ringing eleven) I'm free (Polar Boy is loose and living) Gonna flap my wings (Drivin' fast his world keeps spinnin' around) Come on, flap your wings Keep spinnin' around Come on, flap your wings Keep spinnin' around Come on, flap your wings Keep spinnin' around Come on, flap your wings
