Amelia Earhart

Well the wind turned on Amelia just after sun-up And this radio's been acting up all day She disappeared in a cloudbank and the static never cleared Well at least you never have to die this way And they say she turned up again sometime in the 40's Going by the name "Tokyo Rose" Just a sweet voice on the airwaves floatin' out of Japan But that doesn't seem too likely I suppose And I wish I was Amelia Earhart I wish I was Amelia Earhart I wish I was Amelia Earhart Like a tombstone worn smooth by the years And I wish that I was Amelia Earhart 'Cause Charles Lindbergh lived his life in fears Well the ones that stay too long run up on trouble Like the Lindbergh Baby somewheres down the line You know they'll bust into the house at night while everybody's sleepin' And make off with that baby everytime And I wish I was Amelia Earhart I wish I was Amelia Earhart I wish I was Amelia Earhart Like a tombstone worn smooth by the years And I wish that I was Amelia Earhart 'Cause Charles Lindbergh lived his life in fears