Immigration Song - OZMA

So it ends

Round and round the propeller spins

Seat backs up no tray tables down

No turning back to this country town

I already knew blue eyed girl

Would be halfway around the world

I already knew blue eyed girl

Would be halfway around the world

Break it down for a brother

Tell me know where we're bound

Can't wait for another

Another way to get down

Air gets thin

Round and round the propeller spins

Round and round like a carousel

Round and round feeling not as well

I already knew blue eyed girl

Would be halfway around the world

I already knew blue eyed girl

Would be halfway around the world

I can feel it in these undertones

A fair light one to have alone

And I can see it in the lights below

Pilots mechanics take me home