We once had things in common.
Now the only thing we share is the refrigerator.
Ice cold, baby, I told you I'm ice cold.
You out here flying high.
Go ahead, fly that thing,
High, high,
But fly alone.
You always smoking in the house,
What if my mother comes over?
You can't get up and get a job,
Cause this little hustle's getting you by.
You're the dealer and the stoner
With the sweetest kiss I've ever known.
(I knew what I was on.)
I had a pilot Jones,
(What you know about him?)
She took me high,
(Oh, did she now?)
Then she took me home.
(We talkin bout…)
Pilot Jones, pilot Jones.
Tonight you came stumbling across my lawn again,
I just don't know why
I keep on trying to keep a grown woman sober.
See there you go reaching up your blouse,
And no, I don't want a child,
But I ain't been touched in awhile
By the dealer and the stoner
With the sweetest kiss I've ever known.
(I knew what I was on.)
I had a pilot Jones,
(What you know about him?)
She took me high,
(Oh, did she now?)
Then she took me home.
(We talkin bout…)
Pilot Jones, pilot Jones.
In the sky up above the birds
I saw the sky like I never seen before you,
Thought I was above you,
Above this in
So many ways.
But if I got a condo on a cloud,
Then I guess you can stay at my place.
I'ma get one,
I need ya,
Admit it,
You're my pilot Jones.