Lyric Who s Driving Your Plane?

(Jagger/Richards)

It was your father who trained you and your mother
who brained you
To be so useless and shy
But I just replaced them and tried not to break them
Because you could stand up if you tried
And I wanna see your face when your knees and your legs
Are just gonna break down and die

And, who s driving your plane?
Who s driving your plane?
Who s driving your plane?
Who s driving your plane?
Are you in control or is it driving you insane?

If I could wave a magic wand, then maybe you d change
back to bein a blonde
And your skirt would come down, it would cover your feet!
If I said, "It s not camp to wear Tiffany lamps"
You d be thrown right out in the street

And I wonder who s driving your plane?
Who s driving your plane?
Who s driving your plane?
Who s driving your plane?
Are you in control or is it driving you insane?

You could stand on your head or maybe sing in bed
If I said it was the thing to do
If you re in with the faces and their getaway places
Cause they don t take no notice of you
Well, the trendy pace-setters will just called you a pain
Cause I want to know, who s driving your plane