Air Hostess Songtext
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Air Hostess Songtext
(Ladies and gentlemen)
(It′s gonna be a bumpy ride for a little bit, okay?)
Let's go!
Yeah!
Alright!
Walking through the terminal
I saw something beautiful
You left for your duty call
Next I′m getting on the plane
That's when I see you again
I can't get you off my brain
(Let′s go)
That uniform you′re wearing
So hot, I can't stop staring
You′re putting on an awesome show (awesome show)
The cabin pressure's rising
My coke has got no ice in now (yeah)
(Go!)
Air hostess, I like the way you dress
You know I hate to fly, but I feel much better
Occupied my mind, writing you a love letter
I messed my pants when we flew over France
Will I see you soon in my hotel room for a holiday romance?
Air hostess
Throwing peanuts down the aisle
Stupid, but it made you smile
You came over for a while (for a while)
Then you whispered in my ear
The words that I longed to hear
"I want you to thrill me here"
(Let′s go)
You can't because you′re working
The paparazzi's lurking
You didn't know I′m in a band (I′m in a band)
In England, people know me
One photo's worth a hundred grand
Air hostess, I like the way you dress
You know I hate to fly, but I feel much better
Occupied my mind, writing you a love letter
I messed my pants when we flew over France
Will I see you soon in my hotel room for a holiday romance?
Air hostess
Na, na na-na, na, na na-na
Na, na na-na
Na, na na-na
Na, na na-na, na, na na-na
Na, na na-na
That uniform you′re wearing
So hot, I can't stop staring
You′re putting on an awesome show
The plane has almost landed
So tell me where I'm standing now
Air hostess, I like the way you dress
You know I hate to fly, but I feel much better
Occupied my mind, writing you a love letter
I messed my pants when we flew over France
Will I see you soon in my hotel room for a holiday romance?
Air hostess
′Cause you're my air hostess (na, na na-na, na, na-na-na)
I love the way you dress (na, na na-na), air hostess
(Na, na na-na, na, na-na-na) my air hostess
(Na, na-na-na) I love the way you dress (na, na na-na)
Air hostess (whoa, oh-oh)
(I'm gonna get you guys those pretzels)
(It′s gonna be a bumpy ride for a little bit, okay?)
Let's go!
Yeah!
Alright!
Walking through the terminal
I saw something beautiful
You left for your duty call
Next I′m getting on the plane
That's when I see you again
I can't get you off my brain
(Let′s go)
That uniform you′re wearing
So hot, I can't stop staring
You′re putting on an awesome show (awesome show)
The cabin pressure's rising
My coke has got no ice in now (yeah)
(Go!)
Air hostess, I like the way you dress
You know I hate to fly, but I feel much better
Occupied my mind, writing you a love letter
I messed my pants when we flew over France
Will I see you soon in my hotel room for a holiday romance?
Air hostess
Throwing peanuts down the aisle
Stupid, but it made you smile
You came over for a while (for a while)
Then you whispered in my ear
The words that I longed to hear
"I want you to thrill me here"
(Let′s go)
You can't because you′re working
The paparazzi's lurking
You didn't know I′m in a band (I′m in a band)
In England, people know me
One photo's worth a hundred grand
Air hostess, I like the way you dress
You know I hate to fly, but I feel much better
Occupied my mind, writing you a love letter
I messed my pants when we flew over France
Will I see you soon in my hotel room for a holiday romance?
Air hostess
Na, na na-na, na, na na-na
Na, na na-na
Na, na na-na
Na, na na-na, na, na na-na
Na, na na-na
That uniform you′re wearing
So hot, I can't stop staring
You′re putting on an awesome show
The plane has almost landed
So tell me where I'm standing now
Air hostess, I like the way you dress
You know I hate to fly, but I feel much better
Occupied my mind, writing you a love letter
I messed my pants when we flew over France
Will I see you soon in my hotel room for a holiday romance?
Air hostess
′Cause you're my air hostess (na, na na-na, na, na-na-na)
I love the way you dress (na, na na-na), air hostess
(Na, na na-na, na, na-na-na) my air hostess
(Na, na-na-na) I love the way you dress (na, na na-na)
Air hostess (whoa, oh-oh)
(I'm gonna get you guys those pretzels)
Writer(s): James Elliot Bourne, Matthew James Sargeant, Charles Robert Simpson, Thomas Michael Fletcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com