Airplane
(Chorus)
Up on the airplane
Nearer my God to thee
I start making a deal
Inspired by gravity


If I did wrong I won't do it again
'Cause I can be sweet and good and nice
And if I had enemies their friends
I'll hold to my life with the grip of a vice

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Chorus)

That little spot on the ground is my hometown
I' like to call it my home and it's sweet
I'd rather take a seat down there
Than a throne up here above 30,000 feet

And I'm up on the airplane

I never should have read my horoscope
Or the fortune on the bubble strip
Saying what you thin won't happen will
A great thing to read before a trip

On an airplane

Pilot says the big blue sky's like a swimming pool
Big fluffy clouds like a feather bed
I'd rather have a real pillow underneath my head
Lying in my bed which is in my hometown

(Chorus-2)
Which is on the ground
Far from an airplane
I'll be making a deal
On the airplane
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