Lyrics

It’s all right once you’re in the air

Just hope there’s altitude and prayer

And if we survive the takeoff

The chances of accident are small

As long as there’s some procedure

For fighting the stall

Fighting the stall

So now we’re drawing straws to see

Just who will get the duty free

When you’re on auto-pilot

And running on fumes and alcohol

The moment of truth deciding

Fighting the stall

Fighting the stall

And I’ll go down in flames just for the hell of it all

Because I couldn’t take

Standing in place

Waiting to fall

Fighting the stall

Fighting the stall

So we’ll attempt the landing

And spiral into a fireball

Cause that was the understanding

Fighting the stall

Fighting the stall

Posted by admin on August 31st, 2008 in Aimee Mann