Test Pilot Blues
by An Angle
Breathing mask, gloves and leather
Stations of the Cross
I've got no wings full of feathers
Just my engines and a little sauce
Stations of the Cross
I've got no wings full of feathers
Just my engines and a little sauce
I never go up just for the money
I never go half way
You know I always wanna do you, honey
But I, I don't want to fade away
I never go half way
You know I always wanna do you, honey
But I, I don't want to fade away
It ain't no use, test pilot blues
A sunny day, boy, it sure do hurt
Big bang sky, a big bang dirt
A sunny day, boy, it sure do hurt
Big bang sky, a big bang dirt
I've seen blue you've never seen
And I've seen you from on high
I've been places you never have been
I waived for you, you did not reply
And I've seen you from on high
I've been places you never have been
I waived for you, you did not reply
Oh it ain't no use, these test pilot blues
Here it comes, I love this part
We did it
We did it
I never go up just for the money
I never go half way
You know I always wanna do you, honey
But I, I don't want to fade away
I never go half way
You know I always wanna do you, honey
But I, I don't want to fade away
It ain't no use, these test pilot blues
A cloudy day, boy, it sure do hurt
Big bang sky, big bang dirt
A cloudy day, boy, it sure do hurt
Big bang sky, big bang dirt
Big bang sky, big bang dirt
Big bang sky, big bang dirt
Big bang sky, big bang dirt
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