| Flew across the ocean, arrived at
J.F.K. Didnt have the paperwork, but chanced it anyway Made it past the INS new life here to begin Made it to America, in like Flynn
Always had a passion to live my life in full Jump at a chance, take a stance now and then I've won More often something happens, to keep me from the win And then before you know it, in like Flynn
Lived in many places, some I still hold dear My time in Indiana, a bloody vintage year Worked along the highways, drank whiskey, beer and gin Paid the price for the vice, to be in like Flynn
Sitting contemplating the rocky road so far All the rotten days I had no money for a jar Aint no use complaining, for I never will give in I choose this path to follow, to be in like Flynn |
In Like Flynn (Nile/McCarron)
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