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Plane Crash - Ron White



     
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Plane Crash Lyrics


We're coming home on a plane crash
We trip away through the night
We're breaking up on impact
We'll bring it to you live
We're itchin', we need it, woah
You're broken, you're bleeding, yeah
We're livin', we're learnin', woah
We're watchin' you burnin', yeah
We know what we really want
We know what we really want
We're creeping into your livin' room
We're crawlin' into your bed
Takin' you all back to school
Bringing you our dead
We're itchin', we need it, woah
You're broken, you're bleeding, yeah
We're livin', we're learnin', woah

We're watchin' you burnin', yeah
We know what we really want
We know what we really want
Woah, we found a friend in Jesus
Via sattelite, yeah
He says there's nothing to regret
Just bring it to me 'live
We're itchin', we need it, woah
You're broken, you're bleeding, yeah
We're livin', we're learnin', woah
We're watchin' you burnin', yeah
We know what we really want
We know what we really want
We know what we really want

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Rarely seen without a drink in one hand and a smoke in the other, Ron White has had a career that has taken him from the cassette racks of truck stops to the world of stadiums and feature films -- but all the while they've called him "Tater Salad." The myth around the Fritch, TX, native's famous nickname has to do with a flippant remark made to an arresting police officer. He told the officer that he had once before broken the law under the sinister alias of "Tater Salad," the officer believed him, and it was forever on his arrest record.

Read more about Ron White on Last.fm.


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