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Budweiser presents...real men of genius
(background singers)...(real men of genius!)
Today we salute you, Mr. night flyer cargo pilot dude.
(I don't see no sunshine!)
Armed with only a spitcup and a stale bag of Cheetos, you charge off into weather where most educated pilots would never go
(bring on the lightnin'!)
Wearing the same clothes as the day before, and the day before, your sole purpose in life is to get the mail where it goes, in a corroded heap that some call.....an airplane.
(does that thing reeeally flyyy!)
So as you stumble out to the far corner of the airport with one eye open to mount your trustee steed, know this Mr. John Wayne cargo pilot. If you weren't wearing those clothes, or flying that plane, and if we didn't think our friends might see us, we really would...salute you.
(Mr. night flyer cargo pilot dude!!)
(background singers)...(real men of genius!)
Today we salute you, Mr. night flyer cargo pilot dude.
(I don't see no sunshine!)
Armed with only a spitcup and a stale bag of Cheetos, you charge off into weather where most educated pilots would never go
(bring on the lightnin'!)
Wearing the same clothes as the day before, and the day before, your sole purpose in life is to get the mail where it goes, in a corroded heap that some call.....an airplane.
(does that thing reeeally flyyy!)
So as you stumble out to the far corner of the airport with one eye open to mount your trustee steed, know this Mr. John Wayne cargo pilot. If you weren't wearing those clothes, or flying that plane, and if we didn't think our friends might see us, we really would...salute you.
(Mr. night flyer cargo pilot dude!!)