I Don't Wanna Die In An Air Desaster Paroles

Swish around a cocktail the stewardess brings by
Lord, this is the life for me
Lord, oh Lord, this is the life for me
But I don't wanna die in an air desaster
I don't wanna die on a plane
Well, I fishtail through the lanes,
And I make my tires squeal
Power at my feet and glory at the wheel
And I wind the windows down,
Let the wind blow through my hair
God knows where I'm going, but me, I don't care
Lord, this is the life for me
Lord, oh Lord, this is the life for me
But I don't wanna die in a freeway pile-up
I don't wanna die on the road
Well, I'm young and I'm pretty,
And I wanna stay that way
Wanna be desirable 'til my dying day
I don't wanna be bedridden,
An old and bitter sage No, don't make me go like a fading chorus
Don't make me fade like a song
Lord, have mercy on your son
Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, have mercy on me
'Cause I don't wanna die in an air desaster
And I don't wanna die in a freeway pile-up
And I don't wanna go like a fading chorus
And I don't wanna die for no good reason
And I just wanna go on and on