Airplane Food

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When Harry met Bob
Bob was an anarchist
Harry had a job
Working for the government
Married to the M.O.D.
Bob, he chose Adidas
Harry found God
Bobby lost weight
He said, "If I had a pound
for everything in town
that helped to bring me down
I could move somewhere nice"
Harry had a Ford
Drove it to the beach
Left his clothes on the shore
And walked into the sea

And it's airplane food
That keeps us on the move
Our radios are tuned
To the supermarket groove
And lift music

Everything is great
The trains are never late
The T.V. and the state
Keep us on the straight
But Harry couldn't wait
I guess Jesus was his mate
And they must have had a date
Because he couldn't stand another plate

Of Airplane food
Keeps us on the move
Our radios are tuned
To the supermarket groove
And lift music

Lo and behold
Twenty good as gold
Elevator greats


Airplane Food



     D         Bm
When Harry met Bob

D          Bm
Bob was an anarchist

D           Bm
Harry had a job

C               A
Working for the government

D              Bm
Married to the M.O.D.

D             Bm
Bob, he chose Adidas

D           Bm
Harry found God

C          A
Bobby lost weight

         D           Bm
He said, "If I had a pound

    D             Bm
for everything in town

     D                  Bm
that helped to bring me down

C            A
I could move somewhere nice"

D           Bm
Harry had a Ford

D               Bm
Drove it to the beach

         D              Bm
Left his clothes on the shore

    C               A
And walked into the sea

				(C	         A)
				(C	         A)

         G Em     G   Em
And it's airplane food

     G        Em     F   D
That keeps us on the move

    G    Em    G    Em        
Our radios are tuned

       G    Em     F
To the supermarket groove

              D
And lift music




D
Everything is great

    D
The trains are never late

    D
The T.V. and the state

C              A
Keep us on the straight

    D          
But Harry couldn't wait

        D            
I guess Jesus was his mate

         D               
And they must have had a date

           C                      A
Because he couldn't stand another plate


   G   Em   G   Em
Of Airplane food

G        Em     F   D
Keeps us on the move

    G   Em     G    Em
Our radios are tuned

       G     Em    F
To the supermarket groove

              D
And lift music




C      D
Lo and behold

G              A
Twenty good as gold

         D
Elevator greats