Flying In A Plane
Original song: "Crying In The Rain" |
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I should have known When I boarded the airliner Sir Stinky Bowels Would be sitting on my right Some woman who's anxious Having hyperventilation On my left she's sitting Man, I'm gonna hate this flight I try to get a seat reassignment But I'm wasting my time Some guy shoves bags in the bin Crushing my overnight case I can hear the stitching rupture And the flight entertainment Is a 9-11 film We're on the tarmac So, can we please depart? Why do I endure this headache Wish I took the train I wish I had a case of beer When I'm flying in a plane And it's bloody inhumane Flying in a plane Then some old boorish guy In the seat in front of my seat Starts his seat reclining 'Til his headrest hits my chest Pilot, let's get going Or I'll start a revolution Let me say this delicate -- TAKE OFF OR I'LL GO MAD! And right behind me Is some Simpson kid named Bart And the intercom plays Whitesnake Driving me insane It's such a dropkick to the rear When you're flying on a plane They don't care if you complain It can be a royal pain When you're flying on a plane Please bring me whiskey C'mon, where's the beverage cart? Up in first class there's a clambake Bottles of champagne But we get "pay and pray" back here As we're flying in a plane And we're treated with disdain And my luggage went to Spain So I really can't explain Why I'm flying in a plane Flying in a plane |
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