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I’m in London at Heathrow

Sticking dollars in a payphone

Head is spinning from the minibar

I’m trying to think just where I parked my car

I’m in London at Heathrow

Sticking dollars in a payphone

Head is spinning from the minibar

I’m trying to think, I’m trying to think

And we’ve made plans to see L. A

For the sunset strip and down to east Santa Fe

And I’ve seen Paris and you’ve seen Rome

But it don’t mean shit 'til we get home

I’m in Tokyo and it’s slow

Sipping gin on the way home

Still hungover from the city bar

I’m sitting pretty cause I got this far

Trying hard just to feel right

Flying higher in the sky

Tell me it’s gonna be alright

Ain’t a dream, this is real life

And we’ve made plans to see L. A

For the sunset strip and down to east Santa Fe

And I’ve seen Paris and you’ve seen Rome

But it don’t mean shit 'til we get home

What if this dream was over?

What if this mind was fighting for?

Or oh, that’s life

What if this dream was over?

What if this mind was fighting for?

Ain’t no surprise

And we’ve made plans to see L. A

For the sunset strip and down to east Santa Fe

And I’ve seen Paris and you’ve seen Rome

But it don’t mean shit 'til we get home

And we’ve made plans to see L. A

For the sunset strip and down to east Santa Fe

And I’ve seen Paris and you’ve seen Rome

But it don’t mean shit 'til we get home

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