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Original Artist: Mike Gordon
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Albums: Flying Games
Lyrics:
(Gordon)
© Who Is She? Music, Inc. (BMI)
You found me in some alley staring at a wall of bricks
You were writing your name along the mortar
Then landed a butterfly, stopping in heat to fry
You told me you been dreaminâ of levitation tricks
And you could try âem flyinâ south of the border
Well honey, you have entered the right dream, âumma flappinâ my wings ân fly
âCause Iâm a tropical rocket, iâm a tropical rocket
Take you up the neighborhood, waving at us feeling good
Flappinâ our wings ân fly
I assumed you were in it for the long haul
That was a bad assumption
Maybe stick around for a mai tai if thereâs anything left to try
You throw a curve, I try to swerve into the warm storm, woah Bermuda Triangle
I can see the whole world
âUmma flappinâ my wings ân fly
âCause Iâm a tropical rocket, Iâm a tropical rocket
Take you past the edge of town, up too high to see the ground
Flapping our wings ân fly
âCause Iâm a tropical rocket, Iâm a tropical rocket
Flying by the high seas, gliding by the palm trees
Flapping our wings ân fly
Stats for "Tropical Rocket"Back to Songs© Who Is She? Music, Inc. (BMI)
You found me in some alley staring at a wall of bricks
You were writing your name along the mortar
Then landed a butterfly, stopping in heat to fry
You told me you been dreaminâ of levitation tricks
And you could try âem flyinâ south of the border
Well honey, you have entered the right dream, âumma flappinâ my wings ân fly
âCause Iâm a tropical rocket, iâm a tropical rocket
Take you up the neighborhood, waving at us feeling good
Flappinâ our wings ân fly
I assumed you were in it for the long haul
That was a bad assumption
Maybe stick around for a mai tai if thereâs anything left to try
You throw a curve, I try to swerve into the warm storm, woah Bermuda Triangle
I can see the whole world
âUmma flappinâ my wings ân fly
âCause Iâm a tropical rocket, Iâm a tropical rocket
Take you past the edge of town, up too high to see the ground
Flapping our wings ân fly
âCause Iâm a tropical rocket, Iâm a tropical rocket
Flying by the high seas, gliding by the palm trees
Flapping our wings ân fly
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