Flyin' High - G.B.H.

Well I got the tickets I’m standing in line

We’re twenty minutes ahead of time

The drinks are free and you get a snack

We lose a hour going coming home we get it back

We’re flyin' high

We’re flyin' high

We’re flyin' high, what a way to go

Flyin' high, so look out

Look out down below

My expectations are on the up

But the coffee comes in a plastic cup

The air up there smells cold and clean

Flip through the duty free magazine

We’re flyin' high

We’re flyin' high

We’re flyin' high, what a way to go

Flyin' high, so look out

Look out down below

So it’s destination homeward bound

Change foreign shittars back into pounds

It’s b.h.x.

and all night bars

But they’ve lost the boxes and guitars

We’re flyin' high

We’re flyin' high

We’re flyin' high, what a way to go

Flyin' high, so look out

Look out down below