Текст песни Lynn Anderson - Flying Machine

(Robert Jenkins)

Patti, Johnny, Suzie and me we're gonna take
A ride on the flying machine
The flying machine it flies so high
Oh, my love we can't pass it by
Up in the clouds where the air is so clean
That's gotta be the place for me.

We can make a love on the flying machine
We're gonna have some fun
We can reach out and catch a cloud and then
We're gonna touch the sun, we're flying.

--- Instrumental ---

Patti, Johnny, Suzie and me we're gonna take
A ride on the flying machine
We'd travel in life we got nothing to lose
Come on along on the jet playin' fools
We'll get the thrill when we make our dive
There's nothing quite like the ocean blue sky

We can make a love on the flying machine
We're gonna have some fun
We can reach out and catch a cloud and then
We're gonna touch the sun, we're flying.

(Flying, flying, flying, flying...)