| Song | Airbound |
| Artist | George Clinton |
| Album | The Cinderella Theory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Feel the poppin´ in your ears | |
| In the air when you´re flying | |
| And you finally get the feeling | |
| This is where you belong | |
| There is nothin´ on this earth | |
| That can take you higher, higher | |
| And you finally get to see | |
| You´re soaring out on your own | |
| Airbound | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Airbound | |
| You probably never thought yourself | |
| As being much of a pilot | |
| There´s a million buttons | |
| Easy over at the controls | |
| Yawnin´ in the cockpit | |
| Time for take-off | |
| Racin´ rocket motors | |
| And you´re ´bout to explode | |
| Airbound | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Airbound | |
| Feel the poppin´ in your ears | |
| In the air when you´re flying | |
| And you finally get the feeling | |
| This is where you belong | |
| There is nothin´ on this earth | |
| That can take you higher | |
| And you finally get to see | |
| You´re soaring out on your own | |
| We gone, we gone, we gone, we gone | |
| Never to come down | |
| You probably never thought yourself | |
| As being much of a pilot | |
| There´s a million easy | |
| Buttons over at the controls | |
| Yawnin´ in the cockpit | |
| Time for take-off | |
| Racing rocket motors | |
| And you´re about to explode | |
| Airbound | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Airbound | |
| Feel the poppin´ in your ears | |
| In the air when you´re flying | |
| And you finally get the feeling | |
| This is where you belong | |
| There is nothin´ on this earth | |
| That can take you higher | |
| And you finally get to see | |
| You´re soaring out on your own | |
| We gone, we gone, we gone, we gone | |
| Never to ever come down |
| Feel the poppin in your ears | |
| In the air when you re flying | |
| And you finally get the feeling | |
| This is where you belong | |
| There is nothin on this earth | |
| That can take you higher, higher | |
| And you finally get to see | |
| You re soaring out on your own | |
| Airbound | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Airbound | |
| You probably never thought yourself | |
| As being much of a pilot | |
| There s a million buttons | |
| Easy over at the controls | |
| Yawnin in the cockpit | |
| Time for takeoff | |
| Racin rocket motors | |
| And you re bout to explode | |
| Airbound | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Airbound | |
| Feel the poppin in your ears | |
| In the air when you re flying | |
| And you finally get the feeling | |
| This is where you belong | |
| There is nothin on this earth | |
| That can take you higher | |
| And you finally get to see | |
| You re soaring out on your own | |
| We gone, we gone, we gone, we gone | |
| Never to come down | |
| You probably never thought yourself | |
| As being much of a pilot | |
| There s a million easy | |
| Buttons over at the controls | |
| Yawnin in the cockpit | |
| Time for takeoff | |
| Racing rocket motors | |
| And you re about to explode | |
| Airbound | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Airbound | |
| Feel the poppin in your ears | |
| In the air when you re flying | |
| And you finally get the feeling | |
| This is where you belong | |
| There is nothin on this earth | |
| That can take you higher | |
| And you finally get to see | |
| You re soaring out on your own | |
| We gone, we gone, we gone, we gone | |
| Never to ever come down |
| Feel the poppin in your ears | |
| In the air when you re flying | |
| And you finally get the feeling | |
| This is where you belong | |
| There is nothin on this earth | |
| That can take you higher, higher | |
| And you finally get to see | |
| You re soaring out on your own | |
| Airbound | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Airbound | |
| You probably never thought yourself | |
| As being much of a pilot | |
| There s a million buttons | |
| Easy over at the controls | |
| Yawnin in the cockpit | |
| Time for takeoff | |
| Racin rocket motors | |
| And you re bout to explode | |
| Airbound | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Airbound | |
| Feel the poppin in your ears | |
| In the air when you re flying | |
| And you finally get the feeling | |
| This is where you belong | |
| There is nothin on this earth | |
| That can take you higher | |
| And you finally get to see | |
| You re soaring out on your own | |
| We gone, we gone, we gone, we gone | |
| Never to come down | |
| You probably never thought yourself | |
| As being much of a pilot | |
| There s a million easy | |
| Buttons over at the controls | |
| Yawnin in the cockpit | |
| Time for takeoff | |
| Racing rocket motors | |
| And you re about to explode | |
| Airbound | |
| Oh me, oh my | |
| Airbound | |
| Feel the poppin in your ears | |
| In the air when you re flying | |
| And you finally get the feeling | |
| This is where you belong | |
| There is nothin on this earth | |
| That can take you higher | |
| And you finally get to see | |
| You re soaring out on your own | |
| We gone, we gone, we gone, we gone | |
| Never to ever come down |