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Title: I DON'T WANNA DIE IN AN AIRDISASTERArtist: ALBERT HAMMONDAlbum: UNKNOWNencoding: iso-8859-15The engines spit out fire, I'm pushed back in my chairThe pressure give me thrills as we climb up in the airAnd I love to watch the clouds and the mountains and the skySwish around a cocktail the stewardess brings byLord this is the life for meLord oh Lord this is the life for meBut I don't wanna die in a airdisasterI don't wanna die on a planeWell I fishtail through the lanes , and make my tires squealPower at my feet and the glory at the weelAnd I wind the windows downLet the wind blow through my hairGod knows where I'm going, but me, I don't careLord this is the life for meLord oh Lord this is the life for meBut I don't wanna die in a freeway pile-upI don't wanna die on the roadWell I'm young and I'm pretty ,and I wanna stay that wayWanna be desirable 'till my dying dayI don't wanna be bedridden , an old and bitter sageHave the nurses saying I'm young for my age'HE'S YOUNG FOR HIS AGE'Oh Lord don't let me go that wayLord oh Lord don't let me go that wayNo , don't let me go like a fading chorusDon't let me fade like a songLord have mercy on meLord oh Lord have mercy on me'Cause I don't wanna die in an airdisasterAnd I don't wanna die in a freeway pile-upAnd I don't wanna go like a fading chorseAnd I don't wanna die for no good reasonAnd I just wanna go on and on