Phineas: Cool!

Reginald: Right then! Engine, contact... Lawrence: Here we go!

In our two wing aeroplane, doing tricks that look insane.

To keep the peoples entertained and leave them breathless.

Call us brave or slightly mad,

Lawrence: I'm his son and he's me dad!

Reg: And I look really grand in plaid but now I'm vestless!

Lawrence: Nice ad lib, Dad! Reg: Thanks, son, I just roll with it.

Lawrence and Reg: Like you do!

It's the Fletcher Family Flying Circus,

doing aerial acrobatics in the atmosphere.

High above the stress and strife, there's nothing here to irk us.

Just a father and a son together, keepin' our heads above the weather,

I wish that we could do this every year!

Barrel rolls and loop-de-loops, buzzing that encounter group,

Doing the Charleston on the wing, Yes! We'll try almost anything!

A dim old man, an English bunt, a crazy Russian circus stunt,

A Cuban eight, an inverted spin, all while wearing this foolish grin!

It's the Fletcher Family Flying Circus,

doing aerial acrobatics in the atmosphere.

High above the stress and strife, there's nothing here to irk us.

Just a father and a son together, keepin' our heads above the weather.

I wish that we could do this every year!

We're the Fletcher Family and we have no fear!