Artist: Frank Ocean Album: channel ORANGE Song: Pilot Jones Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Intro] 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 (ice cold!) You out here flyin' high (high!) Go 'head, fly that thing! High! High! But fly alone [Frank Ocean] You always smokin 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 dealerrrrrr and the stoner, with the sweetest kiss around [Chorus] I know what I was on I had a Pilot Jones (what'chu know about that?) She took me higher (oh did she now?) Then she took me home (We talkin 'bout) Pilot Jones, Pilot Jones [Frank Ocean] Tonight she came stumblin across my lawn, again I just don't know why, I keep on tryin to keep a grown woman sober See there you go, reachin up your blouse and no I don't want a child But I ain't been touched in a whiiiile by the dealer And the stoner, with the sweetest kiss I've ever known [Chorus] [Frank Ocean] In the sky up above - the birds I saw the sky like I've never seen before You thought I was above you Above this in, so many ways Buf if I got a condo on a cloud then I guess you can stay at my place I'ma get one, mmhmm I need ya Uh-huh I admit it You're my Pilot Jones {*airplane seatbelt beep, sound of plane touching down*}