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If you wanna stay safe, you gotta do what mama says In the event of a water landing there's only one thing you better do And let's have no misunderstanding None of us is gonna wait for you You better use this packet as a floatation device, or else you drown This is only a test He used to take me into the cockpit He'd blindfold me and say unspeakable things (Fa zee ga lah nah) And I loved it, I loved it Oh-oh, I loved it Don't kiss the pilot Or he'll fly you away, in a moment you'll never forget Nothing you felt is, like his manly embrace As he guides you to his cockpit There are so many things you can do to earn your wings But never, never, ever kiss the pilot 'Cause that pilot is that pilot man, is a mine You bitch Oh Why I oughta You Augh And now the main cabin of Glamazonian Airways is proud To present the vocal stylings of Miss Anita Napkin Hi everybody I'm here to tell you to put up your... tray tables We dubba doo, dubba doo, dubba doo, dubba doo, twee, doo-doo Put up your tray, put up your tray tables Put up your, put up your, put up your, put up your tray, please Put it up now Put up yours Wasn't she just great, ladies and gentlemen? I had no idea you were so into scat Ooh, girl Well, must I tell you not to fart? I 'aint your drag mom We'll call the TSA if you drop a booty bomb The windows never open, there's no way to ventilate But we got RuPaul perfume and we sell it by the case RuPaul's Glamazon perfume Available at colourevolution.com Glamazonian Airways, Glamazonian Airways We are the queens of the sky Come on bitches, show them how to (Work) work it bitch (Work) work it bitch (Work) work it bitch (Work) work it bitch (Work) work it bitch (Work) work it bitch (Work) work it bitch
Writer(s): Lucian Piane, Rupaul Charles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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