Standing in that silent hall waitin' for that final call
That says he doesn't love me anymore
With shaking hands I pack a bag, with trembling voice I call a cab
Slowly I start walking to the door
The cab arrives he blows his horn I stumble out in the early morn
Tell him of the place I've got to go
Hit a hundred signal lights, theater belts in a traffic fight
Gettin' through these doors that's been so slow

LA International Airport where the big jet engines roar
LA Internation Airport I won't see him anymore

The stewardess in a miniskirt, a hippie in a leather shirt
A starlet on the way to Naples, Rome
While I'm wondering where it's at, I see a Paris diplomat
College kids are trying to get back home
Bagage car goes quickly by, I see my case and I start to cry
I stumble to the lounge to be alone
And while I'm trying to get some rest, I bite my lips and try my best
To fight the pain that's making me leave home

LA International Airport where the big jet engines roar
LA Internation Airport I won't see him anymore

With silver wings across the sky, vapor trails that wave goodbye
To those below who've got to stay at home
I wish that I had flown at night, so I could take that champagne flight
Rid myself of every tear I own
Soaring high above the heavens in a seven forty-seven
Fighting back the tears that curse my eyes
The captain's voice so load and clear amplifies into my ear
Insuring me I'm flying friendly skies

LA International Airport where the big jet engines roar
LA Internation Airport I won't see him anymore