A* A A* G F I could be a rambler from the Seven Isles A* A A* G F I don't pay taxes 'cuz I never file A* A A* G F And I don't do business that doesn't make me smile I love my aeroplanestyle A A* C B G F I'm a treetop flyer I fly any cargo that you can pay to run The bush league pilots, they just can't get the job done You've got to fly down into the canyons You don't ever see the sun There's no such thing as an easy run Oh, treetop flyer I fly low, I'm in high demand I go 15 feet over the (tabfu.thudspace.net)