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Blue Cheer - Pilot Lyrics




(Gary L. Yoder & G.R. Grelecki)

I'm the pilot of this plane

Spread my wings at the break of day

Fly by night, sleep by day

Oh baby, won't you take me away.





I gotta move

Put on my traveling shoes

Somebody's calling me now

You see I'm wandering by

Fly by Earth through the sky.





I'm the pirate of the seven seas

Take it home baby, give me a squeeze

Too many virgins tied in their hold

Come on baby, won't you break out the gold.





I gotta move

Put on my traveling shoes

Somebody's calling me now

Sail out on the breeze

Just take what I please.





Eagle's nest, falcon's row

Turn his mark and the throw is gone

Rise and fall on the rockin' lift

Caesar's den, better break out the rest.





I gotta move

Put on my traveling shoes

Somebody's calling me now

Ain't you wondering why

From a wave of goodbye.





I'm the pilot, fly the space machine

Astral burners flaming in my gin

Light is flashin' come spin me away

Oh, baby won't you leave me a ray.





I gotta move

Put on my traveling shoes

Somebody's calling me now

They say I'm wandering by

Shoot right up with a sigh, yeh.





AAHHHHHG........

WHEW........

AAHHHHHG........

AAHHHHH........

AAHHHHH........AH

AHH....AHH....AAHHHHH........(UH!)
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(Gary L. Yoder & G.R. Grelecki)

I'm the pilot of this plane

Spread my wings at the break of day

Fly by night, sleep by day

Oh baby, won't you take me away.





I gotta move

Put on my traveling shoes

Somebody's calling me now

You see I'm wandering by

Fly by Earth through the sky.





I'm the pirate of the seven seas

Take it home baby, give me a squeeze

Too many virgins tied in their hold

Come on baby, won't you break out the gold.





I gotta move

Put on my traveling shoes

Somebody's calling me now

Sail out on the breeze

Just take what I please.





Eagle's nest, falcon's row

Turn his mark and the throw is gone

Rise and fall on the rockin' lift

Caesar's den, better break out the rest.





I gotta move

Put on my traveling shoes

Somebody's calling me now

Ain't you wondering why

From a wave of goodbye.





I'm the pilot, fly the space machine

Astral burners flaming in my gin

Light is flashin' come spin me away

Oh, baby won't you leave me a ray.





I gotta move

Put on my traveling shoes

Somebody's calling me now

They say I'm wandering by

Shoot right up with a sigh, yeh.





AAHHHHHG........

WHEW........

AAHHHHHG........

AAHHHHH........

AAHHHHH........AH

AHH....AHH....AAHHHHH........(UH!)
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