Coming in from London from over the pole
Flying in a big airliner
Chickens flyin’ everywhere around the plane
Could we ever feel much finer.
CHORUS
Coming into Los Angeles — Bringing in a couple of ki’s
Don’t touch my bags if you please mister customs man —
There’s a guy with a ticket to Mexico
No he couldn’t look much stranger
Walkin’ in the hall with his things and all
Smiling — said he was the Lone Ranger
This woman walk on the moving floor
Tripping on the escalator
There’s a man in the line and she’s blowin’ his mind
Thinking that he’s already made her.