Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Busted
Performer
You Me At Six
Performer
James Bourne
Vocals
Charlie Simpson
Vocals
Matt Willis
Vocals
Josh Franceschi
Vocals
Dylan Smith
Electric Guitar
Eddy Thrower
Drums
Phil Gornell
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Bourne
Composer
Charlie Simpson
Composer
Matt Willis
Songwriter
Tom Fletcher
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Simpson
Engineer
Jim Pinder
Engineer
Carl Brown
Engineer
Grant Berry
Engineer
Dylan Smith
Engineer
Phil Gornell
Producer
Lyrics
Ladies and gentlemen
It's gonna be a bumpy ride for a little bit, okay?
Let's go!
Yeah!
Alright!
Walking through the terminal
I saw something beautiful
You left, for your duty call
Next time getting on the plane
That's when, I see you again
I can't, get you off my brain
(Let's go)
That uniform you're wearing
So hot, I can't stop staring
You're putting on an awesome show
The cabin pressure's rising
My coke has got no ice in now
(Go)
Air hostess
I like the way you dress
You know I hate to fly, but I feel much better
Occupied my mind, writing you a love letter
I messed my pants
When we flew over France
Will I see you soon, in my hotel room
For a holiday romance?
Air hostess
Throwing peanuts down the aisle
Stupid, but it made you smile
You came over for a while (for a while)
Then you whispered in my ear
The words that I longed to hear
"I want you to thrill me here" (oh-oh)
(Let's go)
You can't because you're working
The paparazzi's lurking
You didn't know I'm in a band
In England, people know me
One photo's worth a hundred grand
Air hostess
I like the way you dress
You know I hate to fly, but I feel much better
Occupied my mind, writing you a love letter
I messed my pants
When we flew over France
Will I see you soon, in my hotel room
For a holiday romance?
Air hostess
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na
That uniform you're wearing
So hot, I can't stop staring
You're putting on an awesome show
The plane has almost landed
So tell me where I'm standing now
Air hostess
I like the way you dress
You know I hate to fly, but I feel much better
Occupied my mind, writing you a love letter
I messed my pants (I messed my pants)
When we flew over France (over France)
Will I see you soon, in my hotel room
For a holiday romance?
Air hostess
'Cause you're my air hostess (na-na, na-na)
I love the way you dress (na-na, na-na)
Air hostess (na-na, na-na)
My air hostess (I messed my pants)
I love the way you dress (come over)
Air hostess
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
(Okay, guys, I'm gonna get you guys those pretzels)
Writer(s): James Elliot Bourne, Matthew James Sargeant, Charles Robert Simpson, Thomas Michael Fletcher
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