Nomen Nescio ]) wrote:

From: Peter R.

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Well.......The ceiling's so low.....got my head in the clouds...
And the run-way's are icy......tax-i-ways ain't been plowed...
Cockpit door's froze up, too....
Got them R.A.P blues

Been three weeks without flyin'.......skills are startin' to rust...
Hoped to go up to-mor-row......but the wea-ther's a "bust"....
So my plane sits un-used....
Got them R.A.P blues

Not bad, not bad...


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Peter