FF & the Fs go sky-diving for pearls without a parachute. Propeller driven Plummet-Pop .Hmmm...was she pushed? Some fish fly...

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Frank Fish: Vocals
Mick 'Stickle' Clack: Guitar, vocals
Jerry 'Opah' Soffe: Bass
Simon 'The Sarge' Mills: Drums, vocals
Nick 'Binky Ray Manta' Moorbath: Keyboards, guitar, vocals

Recorded by Rich Haines at Dungeon Studio

She fell out of an aeroplane
That's what the papers say
I don't believe all that I read
I suspect foul play

She was under a psychiatrist
That's what my butcher said to me
I don't believe all that I hear
I think differently

I've got my own opinion
Search the cockpit for a gun
You'll find a luger
If she was conscious then I wonder what
She thought when she was
Falling out of an aeroplane
Wonder what she thought when she was
Falling Out of an aeroplane

Her body made a crater
A concertina'd chute-less wife
Like she'd been drawn round on paper
and cut out with a knife

I've got my own opinion
Search the cockpit for a gun
You'll find a luger
If she was conscious then I wonder what
She thought when she was
Falling out of an aeroplane
Wonder what she thought when she was
Falling Out of an aeroplane

The odds were well against her
landing on a soft pile of hay
But we all gotta go sometime
so build your haystack
while the sun still shines

I wonder if she bounced
She fell out of an aeroplane
She fell out of an aeroplane
I hope so - I like cricket
She fell out of an aeroplane
I hope she was insured
She fell out of an aeroplane
Some fish fly...