When I was a young girl
Trying to find my way above the treetops, the treetops, the treetops...
When I was a young girl
Trying to find my way above the treetops, the treetops, the treetops...
I did not care, I did not care what they called me
What they called me
I did not care, I did not care what they called me
What they called me
When I was a young girl
Trying to find my way above the treetops, the treetops, the treetops...
When I was a young girl
Trying to find my way above the treetops, the treetops, the treetops...
I did not care, I should not care what they called me
What they called me
I did not care, I should not care what they called me
What they called me
Ah.......
[Chorus]
I'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere...
[Bridge]
Butter warm clouds are dripping into my mouth
Tasting of golden
Writer(s): Weston Dupree, Chauntelle Dupree, Stacy Dupree, Sherri Dupree, Jonathan Wilson
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