Now that you’re somewhere up over the ocean, I realize how crazy we are to put two tiny wings on a 40 ton passenger plane and go up over the ocean.
My friend he never gambles at all except when he is driving his car he doesn’t drive the speed limit and sometimes forgets that his phone calls could wait a few minutes.
Well I ain’t got a motor. I ain’t got wings. I ain’t got a dial tone got none of those things. I’ve not smooth I’m not new nor am I fast I just hope I have something that still brings you back.
Soon they’ll just shoot us off into space blast off in Beijing and land in L.A.
Just takes 25 minutes to leave all the things we hold dear on the other side of the atmosphere.
You’re somewhere out over
the ocean out over sooo ooooo woahhhhhh oh woah ooooh
Oh oh oh