Goodbye to all my friends I`ve known
And the travel agents I trusted.
I`m riding along in this beat up old plane.
Look out the window, all the rivits are rusted.
The ground crew is pushing us backwards
On that rickety F10-11
I`m feeling around for my floatation device
And when the safety film is showing, I`m paying close attention...
Beat up old jet liner
Don`t carry me too far today...
Oh, beat up old jet liner
Cause it`s here that I`d rather stay...
Bouncing around in a thunder cloud...
Landing gear won`t come down.
My seat back is up, and my seatbelt is on
I see the fire crews spreading foam on the ground.
If I get to my final destination
My next flight will surely be free...
But never again will I go back up in that
Piece of shit just to save a few pennies...
Beat up old jet liner
Don`t carry me too far today
Oh, beat up old jet liner
Cause it`s home that I`d rather stay
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah.
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