I'm a bootleg flyer, and I work alone
I'm a radar hider, turn your head and I'm gone

Gonna set her down easy on a dirt road. I'm gonna land her on sand. Moonshine on the Redwood Forest with money across my hand

I'm a bootleg flyer, oh oh oh

I'm a bootleg flyer, cargo in the back
I'm a tree-top glider, I never leave the track

Thrown over napalm, I've flown under fire and I go rain or sun
In a world where no one knows me, I'm a motherless son

I'm a bootleg flyer, oh oh

I'm a bootleg flyer, and I work alone
I got wings for hire, drop my load and I'm gone

I'm a bootleg flyer and I work alone
I'm a tree-top glider. Drop my load and I'm gone