Sitting on a cockpit
Drowning in the dog shit
Overloaded payload
Can you Smell it
Can you smell it from the ground
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Little bird hit my Pitot
Don't know how to get 'm off
Little bird couldn't see though
So how could it be my fault
Can you see it
My plane Spirals to the ground
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Little bird had a best friend
Little bird was his guidance
He'd guide him all around the world
But when the wind blows
He'd fall right down to the ground
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Sunwick - Sunday Trip Lyrics
Sunwick - Sunday Trip Lyrics
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Sitting on a cockpit
Drowning in the dog shit
Overloaded payload
Can you Smell it
Can you smell it from the ground
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Little bird hit my Pitot
Don't know how to get 'm off
Little bird couldn't see though
So how could it be my fault
Can you see it
My plane Spirals to the ground
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Little bird had a best friend
Little bird was his guidance
He'd guide him all around the world
But when the wind blows
He'd fall right down to the ground
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Drowning in the dog shit
Overloaded payload
Can you Smell it
Can you smell it from the ground
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Little bird hit my Pitot
Don't know how to get 'm off
Little bird couldn't see though
So how could it be my fault
Can you see it
My plane Spirals to the ground
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Little bird had a best friend
Little bird was his guidance
He'd guide him all around the world
But when the wind blows
He'd fall right down to the ground
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Writer: Shane Thresher
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid