Mile High
(Original song: Rawhide by Frankie Laine)
Flyin’, flyin’, flyin’
Flyin’, flyin’, flyin’
Flyin’, flyin’, flyin’
Flyin’, flyin’, flyin’
Mile High
Flyin’, flyin’, flyin’
There’s duty free for buyin’
Keep those trolley dollies
On side
Less than half the flight gone
Ralph has got a hard-on
Knowin’ just what he has to do
The stewardess is waitin’
Ralph’s done his calculatin’
Together they run into the loo
Lock the door, trousers down
Knickers off, whip it out
Push it in, push it out
Mile High
Stick it in, whip it out
Push it back, pull it out
Wipe it off, zip it up
Mile High
Now all his fun is over
Ralph tucks in his pullover
Happy that he’s just done
Mile High
He needs his tea and crackers
And wants to rest his knackers
But soon she is back there by his side
It’s hard to kick bad habits
They’ll go for it like rabbits
It’s gonna be another bumpy ride
Lock the door, trousers down
Knickers off, whip it out
Push it in, push it out
Mile High
Stick it in, whip it out
Push it back, pull it out
Wipe it off, zip it up
Mile High
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