Shovelin' in the overhangs
Siftin' off most my days
For a B1 bomber that'll blow your mind
Listen for the sound of glass, huntin' someone else's map
For a B1 bomber from Flint naptime
Then all of a sudden, I'm watching it leave
Off the ground and into Hawkey
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