Let's get out of this country

I'll admit I am bored with me

I drowned my sorrows and slept around

When not in body at least in mind

We'll find a cathedral city

You can convince me I am pretty


We'll pick berries and recline

Let's hit the road dear friend of mine

Wave goodbye to our thankless jobs

We'll drive for miles maybe never turn off

We'll find a cathedral city you can be handsome I'll be pretty


What does this city have to offer me

Everyone else thinks it's the bee's knees

What does this city have to offer me?

I just can't see

I just can't see


Let's get out of this country

I have been so unhappy

Smell the Jasmine my head was turned

I feel like getting confessional

We'll find a cathedral city you can convince me I am pretty


What does this city have to offer me

Everyone else thinks it's the bee's knees

What does this city have to offer me

I just can't see

I just can't see