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Airplane

Album: Poor David's Almanack Durasi: 4:44

Listen up to what I say

Fill your own cup if you're tired of me

Can't you see that life's a bitch?

'Cause you don't want me, and I can't live

We're heading low, heading mine

Out on a rope, we never had too much time

And you don't know who, or how it feels

To go so slow, rolling on a rubber wheeze

But if I had an airplane, if I had wings

I'd go flying over every sorrowful thing

I'd fly to Tennessee just for the day

And lay me down easy, just to wind my blues away

If I had an airplane

If I had an airplane, if I had wings

I'd go flying over every sorrowful thing

I'd fly to Tennessee just for the day

And lay me down easy, just to wind my blues away

I'd fly to Tennessee just for the day

If I had an airplane