Из альбома: News Of The World
Sammy was low, just watching the show 
Over and over again, knew it was time 
He'd made up his mind, Tto leave his dead life behind
His boss said to him, 'Boy you'd better begin 
To get those crazy notions right out of your head 
Sammy who do you think that you are? 
You should've been sweeping up the Emerald bar'
Spread your wings and fly away 
Fly away, far away 
Spread your little wings and fly away
Fly away, far away 
Pull yourself together 
Because you know you should do better
That's because you're a free man 
He spends his evenings alone in his hotel room
Keeping his thoughts to himself he'd be leaving soon
Wishing he was miles and miles away
Nothing in this world, nothing, would make him stay
Since he was small, had no luck at all 
Nothing came easy to him 
Now it was time he'd made up his mind
'This could be my last chance' 
His boss said to him... 'now listen boy
You're always dreaming 
You've got no real ambition you won't get very far
Sammy boy, don't you know who you are? 
Why can't you be happy at the Emerald bar?'
So honey Spread your wings and fly away 
Fly away, far away 
Spread your little wings and fly away 
Fly away, far away 
Pull yourself together 
Because you know you should do better
That's because you're a free man 
Come on honey