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Текст: Alabama 3. Fly.

fly with me
come on, fly with me
fly with me
you'll never come down

this is your captain speaking

cigarette burns on the sofa
whiskey on my new lineolium floor
you wonder why on Wednesday's I'm so wasted, yeah
I wonder why on Friday's I ain't walkin' out the back door
well babe, you look so blue
yeah, ya feel so cold
ya, you hope I die
you hope I'll never grow old

come on, fly with me
you'll never come down
come on, fly with me
you'll never come down

this is your captain speaking

you dress me up
you got me busted
you got no parole
they sent me to the jail
your traffickers just can't be trusted, boy
well your main man I ain't seen him anywhere
look so blue
feel so cold
you hope I die
you pray I never grow old

come on, fly with me, baby
you'll never come down
you'll never come down
come on, fly with me, yeah
fly with me, yeah
you'll never come down

uh-attention ladies and gentlemen this is your captain D. W. Love
I have just been informed by one of our stewardesses of a disturbance back in

economy class
apparently, a young lady has uh taken off her prada shoe and put the heel

straight in the eye of the fella sittin' in the seat next to her

look so blue
feel so cold

you hope I die
ya pray I never grow old, yeah

I'm flyin' all the way to cloud nine
you'll never come down
this is your captain speaking

I'm flyin' all the way to cloud nine
you'll never come down
this is your captain speaking

come on, fly with me, baby
you'll never come down
this is your captain speaking

come on, fly with me
all the way to could nine
you'll never come down

fly with me
come on fly with me
I'm flyin' all the way to cloud nine
this is your captain speaking