tell me I could come back home I guess the people think I'm crazy laughing out loud this way Sittin' in the Reno airport waitin' for the Nashville plane Sittin' in the Reno airport
Wide awake I'm on a plane out of town Fly away from the weight Of the world on the ground I'm international But I don't know where to go Hopefully where
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AIRPORT SKIT [Phone Rings 4 times] [Answering machine picks up] Ray J: Hey damn... How many more times you gone let it ring, before you realize
Some days are diamonds Some days are rocks Some doors are open Some roads are blocked Sundowns are golden Then fade away But if I never do nothing I'
Shuffling through people like cards I can?t find anyone to take my losin' hand Winning streak left me high and dry A winning streak that slowly Drains
airports Invalids collide with terrorist scum. Scandals interlock, linking all the patrons. And tourists intertwine in effortless lumps. Channelling through all the nations airports
the bills and a traffic fine Gettin' through these doors that's been so slow L.A. International Airport Where the big jet engines roar L.A. International Airport
Just a blur of red and yellow Lovers dancing to the beat I saw you at the center of it all The most beautiful thing Oh, I wanna take you home with me
the same without Bimba Bose And the sound of the night tonight You can?t deny It?s an oldie but a goodie It?s the Newark Airport Boogie My momma say
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals) Mark volman (vocals) Howard kaylan (vocals) Jeff simmons (bass) George duke (keyboards) Ian underwood (keyboards, alto saxophone
total perplex dein Gesicht und dein süßer Sex läßt mich einfach nicht mehr in Ruh und ich vermiß dich. Wir ganz locker am Airport
Making a wish And your wishes are hear And your words are herded Into proper grids Measured out To roam about Together - birds of a feather Ride them
After all who takes the money man- after all after all who flies the flying horse - after all it's hard to be a bird in a flying house it's how to'
'll not wake you from your sleep Leave you wandering counting sheep No more sad and sunshine days Trust me dear you're better off this way You'll be selling books at the airport
caught the last flight But we would soon be together You'd been gone such a long time When my radio gave the warning Chorus: Chaos at the airport tonight
But she's got to go, She's got to go, In the airport, In the morning, I know She's got to go In the morning, In the airport She's crying and
her Christmas At the airport She said planes made her feel like She could get away I spent Christmas In the detox ward I wish I had an airport Someday
