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