Bootleg Flyer

Unseen Escapades: The Tale of a Lone Flyer
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Lyrics

I'm a bootleg flyer, and I work alone.

I operate as an illegal flyer, engaging in secretive activities, and I prefer working independently.

I'm a radar hider, turn your head and I'm gone.

I have the ability to evade radar detection; once you look away, I disappear quickly.


Gonna set her down easy on a dirt road.

I plan to land my aircraft gently on a dirt road.

I'm gonna land her on sand.

I intend to land on sand, possibly referring to a covert or unconventional landing location.

Moonshine on the Redwood Forest with money across my hand.

Moonshine on the Redwood Forest suggests a secretive operation with money as a reward.


I'm a bootleg flyer, oh oh oh.

Reiteration of being a solo, covert flyer, expressing a sense of independence or loneliness.


I'm a bootleg flyer, cargo in the back.

I continue my illegal flying activities with cargo in the back of my aircraft.

I'm a tree-top glider, I never leave the track.

Describing oneself as a tree-top glider implies low-altitude flying without deviating from a set course.


Thrown over napalm, I've flown under fire and I go rain or sun.

Having experienced dangerous situations, like flying through napalm, I persist in flying regardless of challenges and weather conditions.

In a world where no one knows me, I'm a motherless son.

In a world where nobody recognizes me, I feel like an unknown or unrecognized individual, emphasizing a sense of anonymity.


I'm a bootleg flyer, oh oh.

Reiteration of being a bootleg flyer with a musical emphasis on "oh oh."


I'm a bootleg flyer, and I work alone.

Restating the identity as a solo illegal flyer, emphasizing independence in work.

I got wings for hire, drive my load and I'm gone.

I have wings for hire, indicating availability for clandestine services; I leave swiftly after delivering my cargo.


I'm a bootleg flyer and I work alone.

Continued emphasis on working alone as a bootleg flyer.

I'm a tree-top glider.

Reiteration of being a tree-top glider, maintaining a consistent and covert flying pattern.

Drive my load and I'm gone.

Driving the load and quickly departing after completing the mission or delivery.

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