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