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Got no place to go |
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but there's a girl waiting for me down in Mexico |
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She's got a bottle of tequila, a bottle of gin |
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And if I bring a little music I can fit right in |
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We've got airplane rides |
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We got California drowning out the window side |
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We've got big black cars |
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And we've got stories how we slept with all the movie stars |
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I may take a holiday in Spain |
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Leave my wings behind me |
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Drink my worries down the drain |
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And fly away to somewhere new |
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Hop on my choo-choo |
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I'll be your engine driver in a bunny suit |
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If you dress me up in pink and white |
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We may be just a little fuzzy 'bout it later tonight |
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She's my angel |
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She's a little better than the one that used to be with me |
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Cause she liked to scream at me |
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Man, it's a miracle that she's not living up in a tree |
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I may take a holiday in Spain |
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Leave my wings behind me |
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Drive this little girl insane |
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And fly away to someone new |
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Everybody's gone |
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They left the television screaming that the radio's on |
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Someone stole my shoes |
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But there's a couple of bananas and a bottle of booze |
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Oh, well happy new year's baby |
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We could probably fix it if we clean it up all day |
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Or we could simply pack our bags |
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And catch a plane to Barcelona 'cause this city's a drag |
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I may take a holiday in Spain |
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Leave my wings behind me |
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Flush my worries down the drain |
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And fly away to somewhere new |
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Take a holiday in Spain |
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Leave my wings behind me |
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Drive this little girl insane |
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Fly away to someone new |
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Fly away to someone new |
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Fly away to someone new |
