Hurricane Fighter Plane - The Red Crayola

Well I have in my pocket

A hurricane fighter plane

And it takes me where I want to go

It doesn’t matter whether or not it rains

It’s my hurricane fighter plane I love

And it takes me where I want to go

Through the sky above

Through the sky above

Through the clouds of love

Well there’s one thing my baby

That I must do for you

And it’s the only thing

That I know how to do

It’s my hurricane fighter plane

And its mine

And it takes us through the sky

All the time (x3)

Come fly with me

Anytime and anywhere

When we fly in my aeroplane

You won’t care

It’ll take us over mountains

And down in valleys so deep

And when the ride is over

You can go to sleep

You can go to sleep

In my arms you will be

On the shelf I have six buckets

And they’re all for you

Full of little things that we can do

You’ll be amused by my hurricane fighter plane

And after our ride through the sky

It won’t be the same

It’ll never be the same

Without the hurricane fighter plane