No Plane On Sunday

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Текст, перевод и аккорды “No Plane On Sunday”
By: jimmy buffett, michael utley 1986 You can throw your luggage down Lose your cool and stomp around But theres nothin, nothin you can do Wipe away your girlfriends tears Go to the bar and have some beers There aint no way that birds gettin through Chorus: No plane on sunday Maybe be one come monday Just a hopeless situation Make the best of its all you can do til they get through Overheard the engineer Say somethin bout the landin gear Now were runnin strictly on island time I know you got someone back home So do I its tough alone Aw come on, its just a minor crime Chorus: No plane on sunday Check it again come monday Just a hopeless situation Make the best of its bout all you can do Baby its true Shouldnt spend these precious hours tryin to figure this out We dont know where the story ends Lets dont go back to just bein friends (instrumental) So they went walkin on the beach Quarter moon within their reach So they stole it and tucked it in their hearts Thats when they heard the engines hum And realized the dawn had come It was over, over from the start Chorus: No plane on sunday Just another lonely monday Aw make the best of a bad situations bout all you can do Baby its true Whoa oh oh oh baby its true Oh oh oh oh baby whats new Oh oh oh oh baby whats new

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