Fabulous Yellow Jackets Lyrics

I like to stand

At the back of planes

All my life

Enduring the stares

I have a beard

I'm a little dramatic

They stare

They say nothing

But my guess is

They want me to sit down

Lately I've heard a whisper

I think they're getting nervous

We could be heading for a twister

And there might be a shortage

Of those fabulous yellow jackets

With little lights so we could see ourselves

As the sea opens its mouth

And closes its eyes

Will I get one

Will we get some

Those fabulous yellow jackets

They want me to sit down

I check under my seat

I like to stand

At the back of planes

All my life

Enjoying the stares

I have a beard

I'm a little dramatic

Will I get one

Will we get some

Those fabulous yellow jackets