Fancy Ketchup

If I had a car I would pick you up

We could drive so far from here

Ditch our phones and disappear

But I don’t it got towed

Got to find nine hundred bucks by the end of the year

Then were out of here

Cause I don’t know I don’t know

I don’t know my head from a hole in the clouds

And I’m never coming down

Cause I’m gonna build a rocket for us

Every new star must ignite somehow

And were never coming down

If I had a plane you never walk again

Een fly next door

Blow the neighbor off his front porch

Make you eggs thirty thousand feet up

Home fries with the fancy ketchup

And an ice cold beer

Put your feet up while I steer

Cause I don’t know I don’t know

I don’t know my head from a hole in the clouds

And I’m never coming down

Cause I’m gonna build a rocket for us

Every new star must ignite somehow

And were never coming down

(and we’re never coming down)

Yeah we’re never coming down

(and we’re never coming down)

Cause I don’t know I don’t know

I don’t know my head from a hole in the clouds

And I’m never coming down

(and we’re never coming down)

Yeah we’re never coming down

(and we’re never coming down)

Yeah we’re never coming down

(and we’re never coming down)