Status Quo - Paper Plane lyrics

Riding on a big white bu*terfly I turned my back away towards the sky I closed my eyes to look for something Saw myself as really nothing Then I realized my bu*terfly Wasn't really up there with me We all make mistakes, forgive me Would you like to ride my bu*terfly? Riding on a long blue paper plane Getting seasick, sorry once again Landing strip is getting nearer Hope the fog lifts, makes it clearer Then I realized my paper plane Wasn't really up there with me We all make mistakes, forgive me Would you like to ride my paper plane? Riding in a three grand Deutsche car A to B is often very far Home is near, but such a long way Legs and heads all feel the wrong way Then I realized my Deutsche car Is only there to get me somewhere Even so I really do care Would you like to ride my Deutsche car?