Sentimental Journey
Lyrics Copyright © 2011, 2012 by Prof. H. Paul Shuch
Sung to the tune of "Sentimental Journey" © 1944 by Les Brown and Ben Homer
Gonna fly to Sentimental JourneyMore Songs
Slowly, in my yellow Cub.
When I get to Sentimental Journey,
Gonna join the Piper club.All year long, I'm waiting for the summer.
This is where I need to be.
Pilots know that it would be a bummer
Not to fly to L H V.FIRST CHORUS:
Seven, I'll be taking off at seven.
I'll be climbing up toward heaven,
Staying right on course
By GPS, or charts, I guess.Camping at the Sentimental Journey
In a tent below the wing,
Dawn Patrol and getting up too early,
Wouldn't miss for anything.Competitions for precision landing,
And the flour bombing run,
Roasted corn, and music that's outstanding,
I have never known more fun.SECOND CHORUS:
Yellow, gonna be a sea of yellow.
It'll make me feel so mellow,
Watching all the Cubs
Come flying in. They're home agin'.When I land, and taxi off the runway,
I'll no longer need to roam.
At the Sentimental Journey Fly-In
I will truly be at home.
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