Tom: E A If you want to be a bird B E Why don't you try a little flying B There's no denying E It gets you high A Why be shackled to your feet B When you've got wings E You haven't used yet B Don't wait for heaven E Get out and fly B Just glide there Through the clear air A Making figure eights Through the pearly gates E B Where the soul and the universe meet A If you want to be a bird B It won't take much E To get you up there B But when you come down E Land on your feet A B E B E x2 B A E B