Sky King
Cruisin' on down the highway two o eight
Headin' for the city tryin to keep a date
Uptown first, and then continued on down
Finally underway, studio bound
To see sky king
Engineer
Sky king, engineer
Pulled up to the door of electric ladyland
Jumped out of the car with guitars in my hand
Tripped on downstairs with no voice in my throat
Should I sing or not, let's put it to a vote
We'll ask
Sky king, engineer
Sky king, the engineer
Sitting on the window with pneumonia in my brain
Waiting for your phone calls is driving me insane
A right hand man is all you are, another flunky boy
Don't play your little games with me, I'm not your toy
Just 'cause you're
Sky king, engineer
Sky king, the engineer
Autor(es): Emmett Finley
