Intro
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It's just a dream
B F# A
It's just a dream
E C#m G#m
It's just a dream
B F# A
It's just a dream
E C#m G#m
It's just a dream
B F# A
It's just a dream
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It's just a dream
B F# A
It's just a dream
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[Verse]
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Down on the courts in Bed Stuy, a legend rose from the streets
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Just a poor kid with no use for what the others called gravity
G#m
People came from all around to see young Connie Hawkins do his thing
F#
When the hawk went up against the best at Rucker Park, oh how the choir would sing
C#
High flying kid, do you know what you just did?
E C#m G#m
And it's just a dream love, it's just a dream love, what do you know
B F#
Hey pa, I think I'm gonna make it, I'm going away on a one way ticket
E C#m G#m
And it's just a dream love, it's just a dream love, steady you go
B F#
Round here those are always sinking, folks will say, Connie, what were you thinking
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G#m
He lead the team in High School, he never lost once two years in a row
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Got a scholarship to Iowa and knew that he had to go
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He sent a letter home, to his papa, said, papa, I'm going to the NBA
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But then out of nowhere his name got dropped into a scandal, always someone got to pay
C#
High flying kid, do you know what you just did?
E C#m G#m
It's just a dream love, it's just a dream love, what do you know
B F#
Hey pa, I think I'm gonna make it, I'm going away on a one way ticket
E C#m G#m
And it's just a dream love, it's just a dream love, steady you go
B F#
Round here those are always sinking, folks will say, Connie, what were you thinking
C#m
E G#m C#m F#
So I got to, got to, got to get going now, pap, there's a detective here from the C#A
A E B
And he's telling me they'll lock me away, if I don't say what he wants me to say
A E F#m C#m
So to all the kids on the back home lots, I swear it isn't like they say
F#m A B
The investigators pushed me around, and then I was blackballed by the NBA
E Bm A E C#m
That playground legend, who could dunk when he was eleven, with super natural abilities
E C#m B
Long before MJ, before the Doctor
E B A E C#m
And his Dreams were stolen, stomped on and thrown in, he never got his day in the sun
E C#m B E
And now here lies High Flying Hawkins, the greatest player that never was
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A B F# C#m
So to all the kids on the back home lots, I swear it isn't like they say
G#m A B
The investigators pushed me around, and I was blackballed by the NBA
E G#m C#m B A B E
His dreams were stolen, stomped on and thrown in, he never got his day in the sun
E Bm C#m B A B E
And now here lies High Flying Hawkins, the greatest player there ever was
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