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