P-Fifty-one

Back in the days 

Of the world war

When I served 

In the air corps 

Can still hear 

The strangled roar…

Of engine tuned 

To fever pitch

She was a mean

High flyin’ witch

You struck out

Or struck it rich

P-fifty-one

[Refrain]

Fallin’ - Oh I think I’m fallin’

Fallin’ out of the blue

Fallin’ - Oh I think I’m fallin’

Fallin’ in love with you

P-fifty-one

Take off at dawn

Plenty lead

For those big guns

But some how

Lost it in the sun

Over Guam.

[Refrain]

Fallin’ Oh I think I’m fallin’

Fallin’ out of the blue

Spinnin’ The whole word is spinnin

Just like my mind over you