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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Sam Joseph
Sam Joseph
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Ambrose Kenny-Smith
Ambrose Kenny-Smith
Stimme und Gesang
Michael Cavanagh
Michael Cavanagh
Schlagzeug
Cook Craig
Cook Craig
Stimme und Gesang
Joseph Walker
Joseph Walker
Stimme und Gesang
Lucas Harwood
Lucas Harwood
Stimme und Gesang
Stuart Mackenzie
Stuart Mackenzie
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ambrose Kenny-Smith
Ambrose Kenny-Smith
Songwriter:in
Michael Cavanagh
Michael Cavanagh
Songwriter:in
Cook Craig
Cook Craig
Songwriter:in
Lucas Harwood
Lucas Harwood
Songwriter:in
Joseph Walker
Joseph Walker
Songwriter:in
Stuart Mackenzie
Stuart Mackenzie
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Joseph Carra
Joseph Carra
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Sam Joseph
Sam Joseph
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Stuart Mackenzie
Stuart Mackenzie
Produzent:in

Lyrics

B741 Yeah, well, I'm sweating And I'm puttin' lipstick on Happy in mud I'm going the whole hog When pigs fly, I'll be on the flight B741 Take my gift, it's made of mud A masterpiece, a work of art Take back your coin for I have no use I'm happy in my own refuse (I'm happy in mud) But I'm in a poke (I'm in a poke) I'm casting pearls before me (I'm casting pearls) I'm on your back (I made a silk purse) I made a silk purse from my ears (from my ears) When pigs fly, I'll be on the flight B741 Here, piggy, piggy, piggy Callin' out my battle cry Tryna find my partner in crime Tryna woo the sow in the heat Woo, pig, sooie I wanna wine and dine you, I'm a feral swine (dine) That'd turn down Miss Piggy to make you mine (mine) When hell freezes over When the fat lady sings 'til she's blue in the face What if the rabbit eats the king cobra? Does that mean the turtles win the race? When pigs fly (when pigs fly) I'll be on the flight (b741) We've come a long way from the sty and the farm, son I'll be flying high first class with my piggy chumps When pigs fly, I'll be on the flight B741 I got sweat beading down my spine That's the feeling of a swine taking off This flight's gonna crash And then my hooves start to thrash And then my teeth start to gnash Until we hit the ground There ain't no mud in the sky And I'm cruising on high altitude on this flight b741 And I'm cruising on high Oh, yeah
Writer(s): Stuart Mackenzie, Nicholas Craig, Ambrose Kenny Smith, Joseph Walker, Michael Cavanagh, Lucas Harwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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