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 linoleum 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 Prado 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