Feet In The Clouds
(Paul McCartney)
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Teacher said I had my head in the clouds
They directed, I suspected, disconnected, hat in my way

On the street I had my feet on the ground
Stood corrected, well protected, resurrected, had it my way

Iíve got my feet in the clouds, got my head on the ground
I know that Iím not a square, as long as their not around
But I find it very very very very very very hard
Yes I find it very very very very very very hard

Love is fab itís like a stab in the heart
My hidden treasure, made to measure, for my pleasure, I had it my way

Iíve got my feet in the clouds, got my head on the ground
I know that Iím not a square, as long as their not around
But I find it very very very very very very hard
Oh I find it very very very very very very hard
Yes I find it very very very very very very hardÖ

Iíve got my feet in the clouds, got my head on the ground
I know that Iím not a square, as long as their not around
But I find it so hard I find it so hard

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