how to massacre a classic

Time keeps on slippin slippin slippin
into the summer
time keeps on slippin slippin slippin
and I'm waiting

I wanna fly-y my Falcon
in the sea
I wanna fly-y my Falcon
let its thrusters carry it
I wanna fly-y my Falcon
till I'm rich
Oh, Lord, through the Caribbean

It's official, I've gone mad from the wait for that first f***** job. :P