Текст песни Air Disaster

The engines spit out fire

I'm pushed back in my chair

The pressure gives me thrills

As we climb in the air

And I love to watch the clouds

And the mountains and the sky

Swish around a cocktail

The stewardess brings by

Lord, this is the life for me

Lord, oh, Lord

This is the life for me

But I don't wanna die

In an air disaster

I don't wanna die on a plane

Well, I fishtail through the lanes

And I make my tires squeal

Power at my feet

And glory at the wheel

And I wind the windows down

Let the wind blow through my hair

God knows where I'm going

But me, I don't care

Lord, this is the life for me

Lord, oh, Lord

This is the life for me

But I don't wanna die

In a freeway pile up

I don't wanna die on the road
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Well, I'm young and I'm pretty

And I wanna stay that way

Wanna be desirable

Till my dying day

I don't wanna be bedridden

An old and bitter sage

Have the nurses saying

I'm young for my age

(He's young for his age)

Oh, Lord

Don't let me go that way

Lord, oh Lord

Don't let me go that way

No, don't make me go

Like a fading chorus

Don't make me fade like a song

Lord, have mercy on your son

Lord, oh, Lord, oh, Lord

Have mercy on me

Cause I don't wanna die

In an air disaster

And I don't wanna die

In a freeway pile up

And I don't wanna go

Like a fading chorus

And I don't wanna die

For no good reason

And I just wanna go on and on