Tim Rogers - Under The Flight Path lyrics

I live under the flightpath and it don't get me down It's just a regular interruption on the western side of town They send Boeings from Tacoma near on 50 times a day But they sure can help me out when I've got nothing left to say Turn off and watch them come all day someone's daddy's gone away Calling out from the flashing light someone's baby's home tonight I wear an earpiece to hear TV, cos I miss all the good lines now When a KLM airliner comes in from Copenhagen town I sit under the clothesline and I watch their stomachs white Like a body surfing city kid, the trail they leave behind Turn off and watch them come all day someone's daddy's gone away Calling out from the flashing light someone's baby's home tonight I can often watch it dissipate as if it never was And I almost could believe it except for that black sh** on my lawn I live under the flightpath - they're the birds of the inner-west I'd sure miss them if they weren't around but do those f**ers ever rest? Aww c'mon