Good Thingpr lyrics

The Great Airplane Strike
Paul Revere & The Raiders
I was down in L.A. town, when our manager said "Jump"
I through my close and my saxophone in a two by four bit trunk
I pushed it to the airport and run to the ticket line
Man said "Son, you could have saves the run, those airplanes just quit flyin`"
If I can`t leave here, I just might stay
And that L.A. flyway is goin` to be my home, umm, huum
I ran to the terminal building, to fly by my airline
The man said I could ride the wing and I said that was fine
He said "I`ll confirm your reservation, and put the plane on hold"
He came back and said "Sorry but that wing space just been sold"
If I can`t leave here, I just might stay
And that L.A. flyway is goin` to be my home, umm, huum, baby
I walked into the washroom and I built myself a fire
Throw on lots of paper and the flames kept gettin` higher
The janitor come runnin` in, so scare his face was white
So, I explained my situation, he said "That`s all right"
If I can`t leave here, I just might stay
And that L.A. flyway is goin` to be my home
Next day I thought that I would leave, so I packed my thing again
Waited 14 hours for a taxi to come in
Spotted one that wasn`t full and I threw myself in fast
The driver said "I`m sorry but this taxi`s out of gas"
If I can`t leave here, I just might stay
And that L.A. flyway is goin` to be my home

From: "J. R. Walskey"
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