Fire up the thrusters,
Make sure the stoves fully packed,
Get the sodding kettle' ar would ya'?
Let's go.
Pocket compass directions are set
My rocket thruster will give me the edge
this is the life, it's the wind in my hair,
insects in my teeth, I live in the air.
Everybody ready? Let me be sure.
It's not for lesser men this a veteran sport.
The flaps are up and the stove is packed,
Tell Ms Belle I lover, I'll soon be back.
As soon as I've discovered these other routes,
About to let fly so put up your dukes,
And look up at the sky at night to flying Susan rise to fight.
All these other sods try to knock me off balance,
Vagabonds offer for an improper challenge,
Unaware of my airships obvious talents,
Watch them all from the comfort of my cabin.
My life's all dukes and dirigibles.
When I fly it's suiting whimsical.
So why try by foes I fry
Or by drove I only skies.
You need to put up your dukes,
You need to put up your dukes,
Yes put put 'em up lets fly.
Air pirate I rock beats.
Where will you find us? Out of reach.
Let the fly it cap,
Nice pair of chaps,
A strider cannon you can't help staring at.
No wonder all the fellas are a little bit jealous,
Anything will fly if you add enough propellers.
You better test your metal where the turret makes the measure,
But my rocket shells are mortar a wee bit overzealous.
I rise through the ranks,
While I'm here I'd like to thank
The majesty of the queen for the lovely patent,
The medals I've gotten, my opponents haven't.
Intimidate the bosses, I'm enhance.
Optimus army I will arm.
So if you wanna test, go ahead charge
And leave in a mess,
Victory dance.
My life's all dukes and dirigibles.
When I fly it's suiting whimsical.
So why try by foes I fry
Or by drove I only skies.
You need to put up your dukes,
You need to put up your dukes,
Put put 'em up yes, put put 'em up lets fly.
Wendell Wellington 20 ton gunboat decimated sunk with a lang full of gun spoke.
Thomas derringers terrible dirigibles ended in seconds, unbearably pitiful.
Lord Bumble Blair's battle blimps were busted, beaten', bashed and only left with a limb.
Lord Chesterfield's Mistress of the sky was wrestled and dismissed, yes this is goodbye
Lord Abigan's abrogator was ravaged by a cannon that launches alligators.
Lord Chumley's chariot of champions was crashed in to.. I mean I I've stopped them all
(In short, what I'm trying to say is I've taken them all out in time)
They're all gone and I'm the only one left
(So don't try and test me)
I own the sky (Yeah).