Her father fought in the great war
In an aeroplane named Bree
He gave his love to a pretty girl
And said, "Baby you're the one for me"
And though her name was Bree
He still found it all a shock
When he found out she was an airplane
The stork began to knock
A baby girl was born
With air rudders on her back
She picked up airwave frequencies
And petrol was her favorite snack
Well she bubbled noises like an airplane
Every time she sang
And her heart it loved so hungrily
And roared like a Mustang
That's why they called her
Airheart
Airheart
That girl was meant to fly
So prep the runway
Airheart
Airheart
That girl will soar away
In an aeroplane named Bree
He gave his love to a pretty girl
And said, "Baby you're the one for me"
And though her name was Bree
He still found it all a shock
When he found out she was an airplane
The stork began to knock
A baby girl was born
With air rudders on her back
She picked up airwave frequencies
And petrol was her favorite snack
Well she bubbled noises like an airplane
Every time she sang
And her heart it loved so hungrily
And roared like a Mustang
That's why they called her
Airheart
Airheart
That girl was meant to fly
So prep the runway
Airheart
Airheart
That girl will soar away
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