Listen up to what I say Fill your own cup if you're tired of me Can't you see that life's a bitch? 'Cause you don't want me, and I can't live We're heading low, heading mine Out on a rope, we never had too much time And you don't know who, or how it feels To go so slow, rolling on a rubber wheeze But if I had an airplane, if I had wings I'd go flying over every sorrowful thing I'd fly to Tennessee just for the day And lay me down easy, just to wind my blues away If I had an airplane If I had an airplane, if I had wings I'd go flying over every sorrowful thing I'd fly to Tennessee just for the day And lay me down easy, just to wind my blues away I'd fly to Tennessee just for the day If I had an airplane