Good evening. This is your Captain. We are about
to attempt a crash landing. Please extinuish all
cigarettes. Place your tray tables in their
upright, locked position. Your Captain says: Put
your head on your knees. Your Captain says: Put
your head on your hands. Captain says: Put your
hands on your head. Put your hands on your hips.
Heh heh. This is your Captain-and we are going
down. We are all going down, together. And I said:
Uh oh. This is gonna be some day. Standby. This is
the time. And this is the record of the time. This
is the time. And this is the record of the time.
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/4EUpUh-this is your Captain again. You know, I've got
a funny feeling I've seen this all before. Why?
Cause I'm a caveman. Why? Cause I've got eyes in
the back of my head. Why? It's the heat. Standby.
This is the time. And this is the record of the
time. This is the time. And this is the record of
the time. Put your hands over your eyes. Jump out
of the plane. There is no pilot. You are not
alone. Standby. This is the time. And this is the
record of the time. This is the time. And this is
the record of the time.