MY BABY LOVES HELICOPTERS

 My baby loves helicopters up in the sky.
 My baby loves helicopters and I don't know why.

 She's a mystery, a tragedy, a comedy-romance.
 I'd take her to a movie if given half a chance.

 She's water.  She's smoke.  She's an elemental force.
 She's volatile; combustible.  She's an energy source.

 My baby loves helicopters up in the sky.
 My baby loves helicopters.  God, I wish I could fly.