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Feet hanging in the sky
won’t you come down
won’t you come down.
Mama’s been lookin’ for you
She’s boilin’ mad.

Please brother, won’t you come down.
Come soften my nerves, you’re frightening me.
Get down here this instant!
Don’t make me force you down!

It’s much better down here
trust me I know.
The leaves hold your feet ever so softly
you won’t need shoes to run.

Come brother, time doesn’t wait.
Come on down so we can go home.


Written by Leila Lee

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