Arlo Guthrie
Coming in from London from over the pole,
Flying in a big airliner.
Chickens flying everywhere around the plane,
Could we ever feel much finer?
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Comin' into Los Angeles
Bringing in a couple of kilos
Don't check my bags if you please
Mr. Customs man.
There's a guy with a ticket to Mexico,
No he couldn't look much stranger.
Walking in the hall with his things and all,
Smiling said he was the Lone Ranger.
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Hip woman walking on the movin' floor,
Tripping on the escalator.
There's a man in the line and she's blowin' his mind,
Thinking he's already met her.
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