Get up in the morning|Feeling kind of blue|Things have gone from bad to worse|And there's nothing I can do||I look up in the sky|See the clouds up there are parting|My heart jumps in my mouth, yeah|And I know that feeling's starting||I wanna fly my airplane|I wanna fly my airplane|Look at that seagull there, boy||At the stupid fifteenth lap|Itchin' for a mission|I find it to(?) the pilot scene|and I'm ready for a mission||Turn the key and rev her up|Chewin' up the runway|Heaven's weeping down on me |And I clear the fence and I am free||I wanna fly my airplane, yes I do now|I wanna fly my airplane|Flying high in the sky||Clouds are comin' in fast|Over the horizon|I'm diving down to find some space |And I see the airspeed rising|Catch my breath and level out|Look around and I can see|The earth is spinning under me|And there's nowhere else I'd rather be||I wanna fly my airplane, yes I do now|I wanna fly my airplane|Flyin' high in the sky||Oh we're flying baby|Woo |Yeah||I wanna fly my airplane, everybody|I wanna fly my airplane|I wanna fly my airplane||Hey there's that seagull again skipper|Yeah I see him|Better turn or we're gonna hit it |Na we won't hit it|No not that way |I got it|No the other way|No|Woah, look out