The Beau Brummels - Paper Plane lyrics

Spoken: This next song is for a man named John and for all the Johns everywhere. And this is called "Paper Plane". You know me I'm lonesome John I'm lose in love and Hanging on I walked the streets alone Address unknown Yesterday I had a girl I went to war and Around the world A letter that she wrote Was bad news and I quote, "John, I got no fields to burn on. Since I don't have you to turn on. Lonely hero, goodbye dear John." Building me a paper plane to fly on Pow, pow, pow Pow, pow, pow Pop-pa-pow Pop-pa-pow Pop-pa-pow Well I'd tried to make a honest buck Smuggling, hoped I'd change my luck I got caught at the borderline The judge said two years time Well now I'm free Paid my dues And what I know No one can use I'm a boat without a sail A dog without a tail Eee...who I'm getting high Feeling low Don't ask me 'Cause I don't know I'm lose inside my head My credit's in the red Honky-tonks and smoky rooms Cigarettes and country tunes They're not that good I swear Every angle ain't so square John, I got no fields to burn on Since I don't have you to turn on You're a hero, goodbye dear John Build me a paper plane to fly on Just a paper plane to fly on Just a paper plane to fly on Who