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Said you've seen it all before, right? But what about tonight? Won't you open your eyes Take a look outside At the open skylight? She tells me it's a little cold out Don't worry we'll fly south Come with me girl I'll let you know what I'm all about Tell me where you wanna go? We can leave, make it feel like home If you're ready let me know And we'll fly to parts unknown And it's flights to L.A. Trips to Paris They could talk but We couldn't care less girl Whoa Let you shop in New York Drink in London It's all the same girl As long as you're coming Whoa, yeah Said she's so sick of this town We can make the world our playground Spend the night in the sky girl Tell me how does that sound? Tell me where you wanna go? We can leave, make it feel like home If you're ready let me know And we'll fly to parts unknown And it's flights to L.A. Trips to Paris They could talk but We couldn't care less girl Whoa Let you shop in New York Drink in London It's all the same girl As long as you're coming Whoa, yeah So fly with me, yeah fly with me 30,000 in the skies Where you tryna be? I can take you to a place that is so exclusive It's a view that only me, you, and the pilot see As the clouds surround us And drown out all the troubles and sounds Touch down in the town Open your eyes Be astounded by the sights all around They are incredible Itinerary printed out Baby I'm way ahead of you And it's flights to L.A. Trips to Paris They could talk but We couldn't care less girl Whoa And it's flights to L.A. Trips to Paris They could talk but We couldn't care less girl Whoa Let you shop in New York Drink in London It's all the same girl As long as you're coming Whoa, yeah And it's flights to L.A. Trips to Paris They could talk but We couldn't care less girl Whoa Let you shop in New York Drink in London It's all the same girl As long as you're coming Whoa, yeah
Writer(s): Jack Dejohnette, Terje Rypdal, Miroslav Vitous Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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