Fly High Sweet Girl

(Intro)

You sat on the porch
While we talked on the phone
So many miles
But it still felt like home

We shared our dreams
And we shared some pain
Oh I how wish
Do it over again

Fly high sweet girl
Yes the memories fade
But some will hang on
Like the good ones we made

(Music break) 

Oh how I miss 

The sound of your voice

You had to leave

Seems you had no choice

But now you are gone
To a place far away
I bet you thought
Things be better that way

Fly high sweet girl
I miss you so much
Oh how I'd wish
Just to feel your touch

Fly high sweet girl
Yes the memories fade
But some still hang on
Like the good ones we made

Yes some will hang on

Like the good ones we made

(outro)

Revised 9/19/26