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Young Fliers Competition Lyrics

III. Cloudsdale: Young Flyers Competition

She signed up, then we hit the town.
To calm her nerves, we walked around.
Visited the school, we saw the sights,
Ain't trippin b****, that s*** was tight!
So we made our way through the city,
Though rainbow dash still felt s*****.
Still we went around for things to see;
Ended up (in a rainbow factory),
Where rarity, that pompous b****,
Decided, by some mental glitch,
That she would join the comp that night,
Forgetting poor young rainbow's plight.
Short time later, we all sat,
Waiting for our favorite cat
To fin'lly make her trick debut;
If only we knew what we do...
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