Apologies to the Beatles for this one....
When I find myself with Philly trouble
Piney Bob, he talks to me
They lost another bag of mine, D.O.T.
Another hour of delay
This BS, it really gets to me
Speaking words of wisdom, D.O.T.
D.O.T., D.O.T.
Tempe has to listen, D.O.T.
And when the broken hearted Kettles
Flying in the world agree,
There must be an answer, D.O.T.
For though they may departed there is
Still a chance misconnect they be
There must be an answer, D.O.T.
D.O.T., D.O.T. Yeah
Tempe has no answer, D.O.T.
And since that one was so much fun, here's another, apologies to Eric Clapton on this one...
It's the Tempe drink, swallow with no blink, KoolAid
A 320's going down, fuel them on the ground, KoolAid
Doug don't lie, Doug don't lie, Doug don't lie... KoolAid
You just got bad news, your flight has the blues, KoolAid
When your day is done and your flight don't run, KoolAid
Doug's got folks, Doug's got folks, real good folks... KoolAid
If your miles are gone and you can't ride on, KoolAid
Don't forget this fact, CCY's not coming back, KoolAid
Stock goes down, stock goes down, keep going down... KoolAid