Bill Ward

Jump up for the whole town, Willy,
Go get a band,
Oh man, you look so pretty,
Reach out, reach out,
Play it while you can,
Cause soon youll be a man.
Breathe in, and be a man among many,
Be all that you can be.
Watch out, watch out,
There may be empty space,
More than you can face.
If by chance you lose your head,
Dont sell yourself too short,
Hold on.
Aint no lie, we can fly.
My, my, my, were alive.
Breathe out, and when the hounds get hungry,
Come marching with a mad dogs cane.
Hang on, hang on,
When all you have is gone,
Its time to carry on.
There is a sense of purpose
As we move along.
Nothing makes much sense right here,
Until the moneymakers gone.
Keep on believing.
There is a sense of purpose
As we move along,
Nothing makes much sense right here,
Until the moneymakers gone.
Til its gone,
Yeah, til its gone,
Who oh who
Yeah, til its gone,
Yeah, yeah,
Oh oh I yes.
[Repeat 1st Verse]
If by chance, you lose your heart,
Be patient.
Time can help. Hold on.
Aint no lie, we can fly.
My, my, my, were alive.
Were alive, oh alive.
Aint no lie, we can fly,
We can fly, yeah, yeah.
My, my, my, were alive.
Oh oh oh yeah.
Aint no lie, we can fly.
La la la la la
My, my, my, were alive.
Tall stories,
You got tall stories.
Yeah, hey hey my my.
[ Tall Stories Lyrics ]