A song about the traditional way of sending off friends leaving on a plane on Normans Cay

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When the planes are taking off from Macduffs and our friends are on the plane, everyone who is staying lines up along the runway and we all moon the plane as it is cruising down the runway.

Verse 1

It was consternation mass evacuation
Full moon over Macduffs
With our glasses high as we said goodbye
All feeling just a little bit rough

Verse 2

Some going north
Some go south
Some for parts unknown
Some left here with a cold Kalik beer
Some soon to go home

Chorus

We'll send them off with a full moon from MacDuffs
Turn around and drop them down
We'll send them off with a full moon from MacDuffs
No matter where their bound

Verse 3

It's just tradition
Not over ambition
A thing that we have to do
From the tropic blows where we paint our toes
There's always full moons for you

Verse 4

Some are big
Some are small
The rest all in between
Some are black
Some are white
Hopefully they're all clean

Repeat Chorus
break
Repeat Chorus

Verse 5

Be it boat or plane
They're both the same
When your time to leave comes too
Just look around, know they will be found
Full moons pointing at you

Verse 6

If its not your time
And if its not mine
We'll be lining up side by side
Drop our drawers on these pretty shores
Another MacDuffs goodbye

Repeat Chorus