Come on let′s pack our bags
Yeah we should getaway from here
Oh my dearGo where the air is clear
Or New York City for a year
And just disappear
Cuz ooh
Never thought I'd fall for you
But it′s true
Something bout the things you do
Makes me wanna run away with you
Yeah we could take my car
Cuz 40 hours ain't that far
And all I need is my guitar
Start a music career
I'd sing in jazz clubs sipping beer
Cuz I′d be 21 by then forsure
And we could run away
Run away from here
Cuz ooh
I never thought I′d fall for you
But it's true
Every single thing you do
Makes me wanna run away with you
