Pan American nightmare, ten thousand feet fun-fair   Convinced that I don't care, it's safe as houses I swear   I was just sitting musing, the virtues of cruising   When altitude dropping, my ears started popping   One more red nightmare      Sweat beginning to pour down, my neck as I turn round   I heard fortune shouting, just get off of this outing   A farewell swan song, see you know how turbulence   Can be, the stewardess made me   One more red nightmare      Reality stirred me, my angel had heard me   The prayer had been answered a reprieve   Has been granted, the dream was now broken   Thought rudely awoken, really safe and sound   Asleep on the Greyhound   One more red nightmare