Lyric No Plane On Sunday

By: Jimmy Buffett, Michael Utley
1986
You can throw your luggage down
Lose your cool and stomp around
But there s nothin , nothin you can do
Wipe away your girlfriend s tears
Go to the bar and have some beers
There ain t no way that bird s gettin through

Chorus:
No plane on Sunday
Maybe be one come Monday
Just a hopeless situation
Make the best of it s all you can do
Til they get through

Overheard the engineer
Say somethin bout the landin gear
Now we re runnin strictly on island time
I know you got someone back home
So do I it s tough alone
Aw come on, it s just a minor crime

Chorus:
No plane on Sunday
Check it again come Monday
Just a hopeless situation
Make the best of it s bout all you can do
Baby it s true

Shouldn t spend these precious hours tryin to figure this out
We don t know where the story ends
Let s don t go back to just bein friends

(instrumental)

So they went walkin on the beach
Quarter moon within their reach
So they stole it and tucked it in their hearts

That s when they heard the engines hum
And realized the dawn had come
It was over, over from the start

Chorus:
No plane on Sunday
Just another lonely Monday
Aw make the best of a bad situation s
Bout all you can do
Baby it s true

Whoa oh oh oh baby it s true
Oh oh oh oh baby what s new
Oh oh oh oh baby what s new