Walking on his highways Walking on his highways We leave the land We leave the land And float inside the dark, black water And float inside the dark, black water Robin flies again Robin flies again She flew low over the highways She flew low over the highways And I saw the wind And i saw the wind Blowing back her barbie doll hair
Blowing back her barbie doll hair Robin flies again Robin flies again And in a kitchen in Kentucky And in a kitchen in kentucky She thinks she's Peter Pan She thinks she's peter pan And in the bottom of a concrete basement And in the bottom of a concrete basement Robin flies again Robin flies again