I don't wanna miss the boat
I don't wanna sit in coach
Got a friend in Idaho
Our next flight is to Chicago
Where the streets are really cold
Please pack my coat i'm already freezing
But these city lights give me something to believe in
I don't wanna be alone
I don't wanna sit at home
Lets get high and hit the road
I think we're leaving California
That's when Vegas took my soul
You know I've never been one for preaching
But your eyes give me love to believe in
I don't wanna miss the boat
I don't wanna sit in coach
You say your better on your own
I think the tax just took it's tool
I've been riding in the snow
Our next flight is to Chicago
Where the streets are really cold
Please pack my coat i'm already freezing
But your eyes give me love to believe in