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Did I meet you, baby, on a Transatlantic Flight? JFK to Heathrow in the middle of the night. And if I am mistaken you must let me know. I'll take your leave and away I go. Ooh.. Ooh.. Ooh.. Ooh.. Taxi down the runway and sail into the sky. I thought I caught your eye then, you seemed a little shy. The captain's on the radio, he says "buckle your seat tight" "There's nasty weather; we're in for a bumpy flight" In the event of a moral landing, You can use my body as a floatation device. It's getting cold now, You can use my body as a floatation device! Headline of the paper reads a tragedy, A fire in the night over the Nova Scotia sea, There's no survivors, no signs of life are found, The ocean will be witness to what has just gone down. Did I meet you, baby, on a Transatlantic Flight? The one that disappeared there in the middle of the night, You know I loved you, baby, though I never got to show you, Seems we've an eternity for me to get to know you. In the event of a moral landing, You can use my body as a floatation device. It's getting cold now, You can use my body as a floatation device!..... Everybody's dead, Everybody's dead, Everybody's dead, Everybody's dead, Everybody's dead.. |
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