Sick of the city, locked in with all the pretty people

You need a vacation, somewhere that no one ever would dream to go

Somewhere mundane, hop on the train, see where it goes

Finish your ride, hop off and hide, now that you're finally alone

Oh, yeah, yeah

Honey, you're finally alone

Oh, yeah, yeah

Hoo

Out in the country, tending to all the pretty cattle

It turns out the cowboy dreams of the city, who could ever have known?

Hop on a plane, fly out to Spain, Inténtalo, yeah

Pick up your bags, cure your jet lag, now that you're finally alone

Oh, yeah, yeah

Honey, you're finally alone

Oh, yeah, yeah

Honey, you're finally alone

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Honey, you're finally alone

Oh, yeah, yeah

Hoo