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Songtexte: Welbilt. One Way Ticket.

I gotta go
I don't have time to say goodbye
I'm leaving
I'm breaking free

I'll send you a postcard
Write you a letter
Postmarked somewhere far away
Signed 'silly me'

I'm on my way
I'm off the ground
I'm never coming back to this town
I'm off the ground
Woah

Out of my way
Get me on a plane
Los Angeles, I miss you
I'm leaving today
I've got a one way ticket back
Get me on a plane
Woah

I gotta leave
I don't have time to pack my bags
I've gotta be ready
I'll send for all my things sometime next year

You could be jealous
Or you could be anything that you wanna be
I'm still getting far away from here

I'm on my way
I'm off the ground
I'm never coming back to this town
I'm off the ground
Woah

Out of my way
Get me on a plane
Los Angeles, I miss you
I'm leaving today
I've got a one way ticket back
Get me on a plane
Woah

I've seen all of you there is to see
You knock down almost everything
All that's left to say is that I'm sorry

I'm on my way
I'm off the ground
I'm never coming back to this town
Woo

I've gotta go
I don't have time to say goodbye
I'm leaving, I'm leaving

Get out of my way
Los Angeles, I miss you
Get me on a plane
Well I need a one way ticket, oh
Get out of my way
Los Angeles, I miss you
Get me on a plane
I need a one way ticket, oh
Oh, oh, oh, woah