I Wave Bye Bye Lyrics - Songs From St. Somewhere - Jimmy Buffett

There's an old Gypsy Moth 

Made of glue and cloth 

That lands in a horse filled field 

An unusual event for those palomino gents 

Who just stared at their future revealed 

Why oh why oh did he fly out of Ohio 

Before we knew that genes held the code 

But taking to wing, is a haunting, daunting thing 

Just like that rocket Grandpa rode 

Yeah, it was the rocket that Grandpa rode 

Sounds like braggin' but it's true 

I'm not tryin' to big-time you 

Shot up into space and he said look out down below 

Gotta love that rocket that Grandpa rode 

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And the kids turned to flying machines 

With their arms open wide like wings 

But one solitary boy knows a plane is not a toy 

I'm talkin' 'bout 

The Man on the Moon 

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