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Have you ever got drunk on an airplane Well let's do it today I'm in a taxi, I'm flying over the city I got a nick for a touch in the titti When I trying to classy, you booked it wrong Looking for that girl, you know tagged along She told me she'd stay x3 She left after the fuzz, so I fly a way to the city We break in the city And then somewhere in Italy I hear it's nice this time of year It was meant to be a little break But we didn't do well out with her mates It went to hell, well that was then And I'll tell you I'll be back again I don't won't to go back to my singelroom Or is that to soon I'll try to hold on I'll try to hold on I'll try to I don't know In the city I am Songtexte I fly a way to the city We break in the city And then somewhere in Italy I hear it's nice this time of year I hear it's nice this time of year (x12) I do begging that Aus Songtexte Mania