Folk Music (Libyan On A Jet Plane) - Pinkard/Bowden

Written by：Written by：J Pinkard/T Wilson

There's so many times we crashed and burned

Seems like the colonel

Would finally learn our Russian jets

Don't make good submarines

We fly out to

Protect our nation use seat bottoms

For floatation

Where's warm

And we're good swimmers too

So kiss me and smile for me

Call my folks in Tripoli

Tell them that

Khadaffi made me go

He made me go

I'm a Libyan on a jet plane

I don't know

If I'll be back again

Muammar I hate to go

Aircraft carrier JFK

Come to blow our chemical plant away

We keep telling them it's just pharmaceuticals pharmaceuticals

So miss me and pray for me

Bow down to the east for me

Kneel and gently kiss my a** goodbye

Kiss my a** goodbye everybody

I'm a Libyan

On a jet plane

I don't know if I'll be back again a Libyan

On a jet plane

I don't know if I'll be back again