There's a high flying bird
Flying way up in the sky
And I wonder if she looks down
As she flies on by
Flying there so easy in the sky
Oh, look at me, Lord
I'm rooted like a tree, Lord
Got the sit down, can't cry
Oh Lord, I'm gonna die blues
The sun comes around
It lights up the day now
And when he gets tired
You know he just rolls on his way
From the east to the west
He sees his God every day
Oh, look at me, Lord
I'm rooted like a tree, Lord
Got the sit down, can't cry
Oh Lord, I'm gonna die blues
Well, I had an old mule
She lived way down in the mine
She ain't never seen the sun, Lord
She never stopped trying
Then one day, my mule
She up and died
Oh, look at me, Lord
I'm rooted like a tree, Lord
Got the sit down, can't cry
Oh Lord, I'm gonna die blues
Got the sit down, can't cry
Oh Lord, I'm gonna die blues
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