Father, tell me somethin', Where do bad men go when they die? And mother says you'll go there but, Wings for her and I and I don't mind, Cause I have always wanted to learn to... Fly, learn to, Fly, learn to, Fly, learn to, Fly...Brother, tell me somethin', If I take this, am I going to die? And he says no, so then I figure what the hell, I'll try cause it's my life, So light the match and you and I will...