Thought I'd dig myself up out of this hole
The Jills were gonna swoon, the Jack was gonna roll!
Flight 502 -- a storm from the south
I got a sinking feeling that my luck has run out
It's a Big Rock Finish
A big Finish
The plane is going down
Long ago there was a boy in a tree
That tree stood there, the boy was me
Now it seems the older I get
I get further from the sky and closer to the cement
It's a Big Rock Finish
A big Finish
The plane is going down!
It's a Tin Pan Alley Grand Finale
I'm seconds from the ground
(Spinnin' roundandaroundandaroundandaround...)
How I wish now I did not know
What I didn't know an hour ago
I was a sucker for your innocence
I was a sucker for a second chance