You say it's not my flying it's my attitude Goose and I will buzz the tower if we're in the mood Y old man gave me a bad rap So charlie's giving me a hard time Cougar lost his edge, he was holding on too tight
If we screw up just a little bit We'll be flying cargo planes Full of rubber dog shit out of honk kong Man, it's classified I'd tell you but you'd have to die If we don't pull together soon We'll get our names on the plaque in the ladies room
Slider stinks and jester's dead I got an otis redding song stuck in my head In her bedroom today So I left her a paper airplane She said this could be complicated I'm the only guy in top gun she ever dated Go! Highway to the danger zone takes my breath away She lost that loving feeling man it flew away
