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This is a fun little retro song as a preview to my Big Bands album released in about a week.

It is all about looking after yourself, FIRST.

Always put your own mask on before helping others!

Cabin Pressure Lyrics

Good afternoon, passengers.

Please direct your attention to the cabin crew.

Before we take off, a quick reminder from me to you.

You carry everyone’s heavy bags

Checking every tag, sorting out the tags

You fix their seats, you wipe their tears

Trying to pilot through all their fears

Your little red light is flashing low

Running out of room, nowhere left to go

Tray tables stowed, but your hands still shake

How many promises can one heart make?

The cabin pressure is starting to drop

You cannot keep running until you stop

Hear that ding overhead?

Remember what the captain said…

Yellow plastic falling from the ceiling line

Take a breath, darling, yours before mine

Three, two, one—

Fasten up tight!

Put your own mask on first!

Before you try to fix the whole universe

Pull the strap, breathe it deep and clear

You cannot be the rescue if you disappear!

Secure your own line before you lend a hand

We’re cruising at thirty thousand feet above the land

Love yourself first, let the oxygen burst!

Seatbelts low and tight across your hips

Keep a gentle smile resting on your lips

Emergency exits to the left and right

Leave behind the baggage that makes you tight

You want to be the hero in the stormy cloud

Saying “I am fine” just a bit too loud

Look at me now, look in my eyes

Even little angels need clear blue skies.

The cabin pressure is starting to drop

You cannot keep running until you stop

Hear that ding overhead?

Remember what the captain said…

Put your own mask on first!

Before you try to fix the whole universe

Pull the strap, breathe it deep and clear

You cannot be the rescue if you disappear!

Secure your own line before you lend a hand

We’re cruising at thirty thousand feet above the land

Love yourself first, let the oxygen burst!

In the unlikely event of an emotional sea

Your flotation device is your own dignity

Pull the red toggle, let the chamber inflate

Do not wait till it is far too late…

Are you ready to fly?

Put your own mask on first!

Before you try to fix the whole universe

Pull the strap, breathe it deep and clear

You cannot be the rescue if you disappear!

Secure your own line before you lend a hand

We’re cruising at thirty thousand feet above the land

Love yourself first, let the oxygen burst!

Tray tables upright.

Heart feeling light.

Breathe in… breathe out…

Thank you for flying with Riley Viair.