Aviation Man
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Aviation Man
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Nice people they don't play no games
Don't hurt no feelings
They don't call no names
Nice people they don't cross their friends
They don't climb through windows to bug no man
Man, it ain't nothing that you can touch or change
So you try to get above it an another plane
Come on baby, I've got a plan
You be a sky queen
I'll be an aviation man, yes
I'll be an aviation man
Nice people they don't start no war
Couldn't even tell you what a gun is for
Nice people they ain't two way faced
Ain't makin' their money on makin' more waste
Man, it ain't nothing that you can touch or change
So you try to get above it an another plane
Come on baby, I've got a plan
You can be a sky queen
I'll be an aviation man
I'll be an aviation man
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Who performs "Aviation Man"?
Tim Moore performs "Aviation Man", and this lyric page sits inside the Tim Moore catalog on LyroVerse.
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