Fylingdale Flyer

fret   no chords   Through clear skies tracking lightly from far down the line   No fanfare just a blip on the screen   No quick conclusions now --- everything will be fine   Short-circuit glitsch and not what it seems   Fylingdale Flyer --- you’re only half way there   Green screen liar --- for a second or so we were running scared      On late shift feeling drowsy eyes glued to the display   Dead cert alert lit match to the straw   One last quick game of bowls --- we can still win the day   Fail-safe; forget the things that you saw   Fylingdale Flyer --- you’re only half way there   Green screen liar --- for a second or so we were running scared      same   They checked the systems through and they read A-o.k.   Some tiny fuse has probably blown   Sit back; relax and soon it will just go away      Keep your hands off that red telephone