Flying کے بول

I'm flying Across the ocean And i'm soaring Back home To the place i was born And probably raised. And i'm flying Across the mountains and valleys, Back home to the one that i love so happily. Can ya' blame me for feeling homesick 'cause i've been away such a very long long time I served a while in the county jail Five years for being hungry tired and poor On and on Yes i will follow With your buttons and bows.