She'll be skidding down the runway when she comes
She'll be skidding down the runway when she comes
She'll be skidding down the runway
She'll be skidding down the runway
She'll be skidding down the runway when she comes

Chorus

Singing, Yi, Yi, Yippy-Yippy, Yi
Singing, Yi, Yi, Yippy-Yippy, Yi
Singing, Yi, Yi, Yippy, Yi, Yi, Yippy
Singing, Yi, Yi, Yippy-Yippy, Yi

She'll be needin' ammunition when she comes
She'll be needin' ammunition when she comes
She'll be needin' ammunition
She'll be needin' ammunition
She'll be needin' ammunition when she comes

Verse

She'll be thirstin' for more gravy when she comes

Verses

She'll be smothered up with glycol when she comes

She'll be weepin' tears of oil when she comes

She'll be plugged chock full of holes when she comes

She'll be short of a propeller when she comes

She'll be minus both her engines when she comes

She'll be rudderless and flapless when she comes

She'll be tailless, she'll be wingless when she comes

She'll be needin' fitters n' riggers when she comes

But she'll bring back her driver when she comes

He'll have plenty in the bag when she comes

He'll be yearnin' for his popsie when she comes