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 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 dealer and the stoner with the sweetest kiss around I know what I was on, I had a Pilot Jones She took me high, then she took me home Pilot Jones, Pilot Jones 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 while by the dealer And the stoner with the sweetest kiss I've ever known I know what I was on, I had a Pilot Jones She took me high, then she took me home Pilot Jones, Pilot Jones In the sky up above, the birds I saw the sky like I never seen before You thought I was above you Above this in so many ways But if I got a condo on a cloud Then I guess you can stay at my place Ooh I'ma get one I need ya Admit it You're my Pilot Jones