Flyin' High

Well I got the tickets I’m standing in line
We’re twenty minutes ahead of time
The drinks are free and you get a snack
We lose a hour going coming home we get it back
We’re flyin' high
We’re flyin' high
We’re flyin' high, what a way to go
Flyin' high, so look out
Look out down below
My expectations are on the up
But the coffee comes in a plastic cup
The air up there smells cold and clean
Flip through the duty free magazine
We’re flyin' high
We’re flyin' high
We’re flyin' high, what a way to go
Flyin' high, so look out
Look out down below
So it’s destination homeward bound
Change foreign shittars back into pounds
It’s b.h.x. and all night bars
But they’ve lost the boxes and guitars
We’re flyin' high
We’re flyin' high
We’re flyin' high, what a way to go
Flyin' high, so look out
Look out down below