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Guy Clark
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Guy Clark
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guy Clark
Producer
Miles Wilkenson
Producer
Lyrics
Eight years old with a flour sack cape tied all around his neck
He climbed up on the garage, he's figurin' what the heck
He screwed his courage up so tight that the whole thing come unwound
He got a runnin' start and bless his heart, he's headed for the ground
Well, he's one of those who knows that life is just a leap of faith
Spread your arms and hold your breath and always trust your cape
Now, he's all grown up with a flour sack cape tied all around his dream
And he's full of piss and vinegar, and he's bustin' at the seams
So, he licked his finger and he checked the wind, it's gonna be do or die
He wasn't scared of nothin', boys, he was pretty sure he could fly
Well, he's one of those who knows that life is just a leap of faith
Spread your arms and hold your breath and always trust your cape
Now, he's old and gray with a flour sack cape tied all around his head
And he's still jumpin' off the garage and will be 'til he's dead
All these years, the people said, he was actin' like a kid
He did not know he could not fly, so he did
Well, he's one of those who knows that life is just a leap of faith
Spread your arms and hold your breath and always trust your cape
Yes, he's one of those who knows that life is just a leap of faith
Spread your arms and hold your breath and always trust your cape
Spread your arms and hold your breath and always trust your cape
Written by: Guy Clark, Susanna Clark