Landing - Pigeons Playing Ping Pong

Landing Lyrics

Gonna bust a move, at Igor’s Landing
They got half price drinks and half price food galore
Gonna bust a groove, at Igor’s Landing
Where the flock flies down all the way from Baltimore
Gonna blast tunes, until the morning
‘til I can’t even hear the hand bangin’ on my door
It’s a man in blue, he’s so upstandin’
“Put your hands behind your back and face down on the floor”
Police Officer
Police Officer
Police Officer won’t let me be
Police Officer
Police Officer
Police Officer coming after me
Break in the zoo, free all the monkeys
They be runnin’ and jumpin’ and swingin’ all over this town

And if you do, try to keep it funky
Some people ringlead while others gotta act a clown
Gonna blast tunes, until the morning
‘til I can’t even hear the hand bangin’ on my door
It’s a man in blue, he’s so upstandin’
“Put your hands behind your back and face down on the floor”
Police Officer (I’m talkin’ bout a)
Police Officer (you know it’s a)
Police Officer won’t let me be
Police Officer (I’m talkin’ bout a)
Police Officer (you know it’s a)
Police Officer coming after me
(guitar solo)
Police Officer (I’m talkin’ bout a)
Police Officer (you know it’s a)
Police Officer won’t let me be
Police Officer (I’m talkin’ bout a)
Police Officer (you know it’s a)
Police Officer coming after me
Police Officer (I’m talkin’ bout a)
Police Officer (you know it’s a)
Police Officer won’t let me be
Police Officer (I’m talkin’ bout a)
Police Officer (you know it’s a)
Police Officer coming after me (chh, we got ‘em)
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Lyrics submitted by Greg Ormont.