Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brett Young
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Young
Composer
Becca Walls
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Gate 22, two-hour delay
She was waiting on a plane to L.A
I didn't see the harm in sitting down
At the wrong gate
She said "Hello, where you headed to?"
I didn't lie, but I bent the truth
Said I'd go anywhere with you
And before long
[Verse 2]
It was midnight in the middle of JFK
Trying to take my mind off the falling rain
I was saying anything to make her laugh
Never wanted anything so bad
She got me wishing if she could stay
Doesn't even know that I missed my plane
Now there ain't any single thing I wouldn't trade
For a ticket to L.A.
A ticket to L.A.
[Verse 3]
She opened up after a drink
Said she started law school in the spring
And by the time she had three
I knew almost everything
Lightning flashed across the sky
I said it probably wasn't safe to fly
Secretly, I hoped that she'd be stuck with me all night
[Verse 4]
It was midnight in the middle of JFK
Trying to take my mind off the falling rain
I was saying anything to make her laugh
Never wanted anything so bad
She got me wishing if she could stay
Doesn't even know that I missed my plane
Now there ain't any single thing I wouldn't trade
For a ticket to L.A.
[Verse 5]
Now Gate 22 is calling out her name
She wrote her number on my hand and walked away
[Verse 6]
Alone here in the middle of JFK
Sitting at a bar at an empty gate
I'd do anything to bring her back
Never wanted anything so bad
[Verse 7]
She got me wishing if she could stay
Doesn't even know that I missed my plane
Now there ain't any single thing I wouldn't trade
For a ticket to L.A.
A ticket to L.A.
Ticket to L.A.
A ticket to L.A.
Ticket to L.A.
[Verse 8]
A ticket to L.A.
Written by: Zach Crowell, Brett Young, Jon Nite
