John Parish
Airplane Blues
My man's a pilot on the Birmingham airplane lineI say my man's a pilot on the Birmingham airplane lineWhen he comes to see me, my man sure comes a flyingI know that my flying man ain't true to meYes, I know that my flying man ain't true to meBut he's as true as any man can beHe takes me flying, flying, right up to the skyHe takes me flying, flying, right up to the skyWhen I'm riding with my man, lord, he rides me so highFirst he turns me over then he starts to loop de loopFirst he turns me over then he starts to loop de loopTakes a long long time till his wings begin to droopHe flies me slow, he flies me fastAnd I'm hoping, I'm praying he don't run out of gasSo if he ain't true, there's nothing I'm gonna sayCause I ain't gonna let a man that good fly away
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