Songwriter: Hayes, Walker
Well, she was cussin' out her carry-on Tryin' to stuff it in the over head baggage bin Well, he was crossin' his fingers hopin' Luck was 'bout to bring her to the empty seat next to him
Well, they shared a soft chuckle as he got unbuckled And gave her a hand with a smile She whispered, "Appreciate it" He said, "Sugar, take your pick
Well, she slipped on in, said, "Thanks again "I love lookin' down at the clouds" Well, he sat down, and said, "Speakin' of clouds, "I'm on cloud nine right now "Did I say that out loud"
Well, they missed the stewardess' demonstrationon On floatation devices and oxygen masks 'Cause they were too busy countin' off, Kiddin' like a couple of kids in the back of the class
The further they fell into A mile high, real life, fairytale It wasn't ever gonna land Anything but a one flight stand
Well, a message from the cap' said "We're cruisin' "At an altitude of thirty-two thousand feet" Of course, he could've said, "We're crashing "Get your seatbelts fastened", then they Would never would have skipped a beat
They only quit flirtin' for a minute Just to tell the flight attendant, "Two ginger ales and two bags of peanuts" Straight tables down, cocktails up She said, "Cheers"; he said, "Here's to us"
And the further they flew The further they fell into A mile high, real life, fairytale It wasn't ever gonna land Anything but a one flight stand
Well, they sipped and snacked, they loved and laughed To the bottom of their plastic cups When the cap' came back, said, "We're beginnin' our descent "So put your seat back and tray tables up"
Well, he yanked a new paint-backed bubble gum Out of his pocket and tore off the top Picked out a sticker, said, "Sugar, chew this "It'll help your pretty ears pop"
The further they fell into A mile high, real life, fairytale It wasn't ever gonna land Anything but a one flight stand
Well, the wheels touched the ground, and the plane slowed down And taxied on over to the gate She blushed when he said, "I'd kiss you goodbye "But I never kiss on a first date"
Well, he grabbed a barf bag from the a seat back pocket She pulled a pen out of her purse He ripped it in two, wrote his number on one