Treetop Flyer (Demo)

I could be a rambler from the seven dials

I don't pay taxes 'cause I never file

I don't do business that don't make me smile

I love my aeroplane 'cause she's got style

I'm a treetop flyer

I will fly any cargo you can pay to run

Bush league pilots that just can't get the job done

You got to fly down into the canyons, you know, never see the sun

There's no such thing as an easy run

For a treetop flyer

I'm flyin' low, I'm in high demand

I run 15 feet over the Rio Grande

And I'll blow the mesquite right up off the sand

And I'm seldom seen, 'specially when I land

I'm a treetop flyer

Survivor

People been asking me, "Where'd you learn to fly that way?"

It was over in Vietnam, chasin' NVA

The government taught me, and they taught me right

Just keep down under the treeline, you might be alright

You're a treetop flyer

Born survivor

So I'm comin' home, I'm runnin' low and fast

I promised my woman, this is gonna be my last

I get the bird down, and I tie her fast

Then some old boy walks up, and says

"Hey son, wanna' make some fast cash?"

I'm a treetop flyer

Well, there's things I am, and there's things I'm not

I am a smuggler and I could get shot, oh no

I ain't going to die, Lord, I ain't goin' to get caught

You see, I'm a flyin' fool in an aeroplane, I'm just too damn hot

I'm a treetop flyer

Well, there's things I am, and there's things I'm not

I am a smuggler and I could get shot, oh no, no, no

I ain't going to die and I ain't goin' to get caught

You see, I'm a flyin' fool in an aeroplane, I'm just too goddamn hot

I'm a treetop flyer

I'm a treetop flyer

A treetop flyer

I'm a treetop flyer