Folk Music (Libyan on a Jet Plane) - Pinkard And Bowden
Written by：Written by：J Pinkard/T Wilson
There's so many times we crashed and burned
Seems like the colonel
Would finally learn our Russian jets
Don't make good submarines
We fly out to
Protect our nation use seat bottoms
For floatation
Where's warm
And we're good swimmers too
So kiss me and smile for me
Call my folks in Tripoli
Tell them that
Khadaffi made me go
He made me go
I'm a Libyan on a jet plane
I don't know
If I'll be back again
Muammar I hate to go
Aircraft carrier JFK
Come to blow our chemical plant away
We keep telling them it's just pharmaceuticals pharmaceuticals
So miss me and pray for me
Bow down to the east for me
Kneel and gently kiss my a** goodbye
Kiss my a** goodbye everybody
I'm a Libyan
On a jet plane
I don't know if I'll be back again a Libyan
On a jet plane
I don't know if I'll be back again
