Treetop Flyer — текст песни (Stephen Stills)

I could be a rambler from the seven dials
I don`t pay taxes `cause I never file
I don`t do business that don`t make me smile
I love my aeroplane `cause she`s got style
I`m a treetop flyer
Born survivor
I will fly any cargo you can pay to run
these bush league pilots just can`t get the job done
Got to fly down into the canyons, never see the sun
There`s no such thing as an easy run
For a treetop flier
Born survivor
I`m flyin` low, I`m in high demand
Fly fifteen feet off the Rio Grande
Blow the mesquite right up off the sand
Seldom seen, especially when I land
I`m a treetop flier
Born Survivor
People ask me, "Where`d you learn to fly that way?"
Over in Vietnam, chasin` NVA
The government taught me, and they taught me right,
Stay under the treeline, and you might come out alright
I`m a treetop flier
Born survivor
Comin` home, I`m runnin` low and fast
promised my woman this one`s gonna be my last
Get the ship down, and I tie her fast
then some old boy walks up, says "Son, you wanna make some fast cash?"
I`m a treetop flyer
There`s things I am and there`s things I`m not
I am a smuggler and I could get shot
But I gonna die, I ain`t goin` to get caught,
`Cause I`m a flyin` fool and my aeroplane is just too hot
I`m a treetop flier
Born survivor