Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin Available on the album Rare Masters
Oh Jessie I`d like to be One of those men upon the screen With an elegant lady and a cafe in Paris Serving Pernot and Kalua with cream
You can see it I know All the doors have been closed in my face And the drinks at the Casbah Run a mile or more from this place And oh Jessie won`t you look at the planes Tell me, oh Jessie, is it true what they That there`s a capital G in the name of the game And the runway`s a home for my silver-red plane And won`t you look at the planes Riding down the skyway Jessie ain`t those wings just fine Don`t it make you want to fly someday Why friend am I so still Tied to my job with time to kill Do I still bear the traces of old Don Quixote Tilting giants on imaginary hills
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