The Airplane

Flying through the clouds and the beautiful sky

The airplane glides through the air up high

The passengers inside wonder where they're going

As they're all part of Lake City Rowing

The airplane passes through cotton candy clouds

Like a sky of transient and airy crowds

It's a wonder how the ride is so smooth

With little to no traces of uncouth

When the airplane lands the passengers feel glad

The new town they're in is full of technology fads

They get off one by one and enter the airport

To enter Mistletoe Castle's golden fort