The Great Airplane Strike Paul Revere and the Raiders

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[Verse 1]
I was down in L.A. town
When our manager said, "Jump"
I threw my clothes and my saxophone
In a two-by-four-bit trunk
I pushed it to the airport
And I ran to the ticket line
Man said, "Son, you could've saved the run
Those airplanes just quit flyin'"

[Chorus]
If I can't leave here
I just might stay
And that L.A. flyway
Is goin' to be my home
Mm-hmm

[Verse 2]
I ran through the terminal building
Down to fly-by-night airline
The man said I could ride the wing
And I said that was fine
He said, "I'll confirm your reservation
And put the plane on hold"
He comes back and says, "Sorry
But that wing space just been sold"