Sick of the city, locked in with all the pretty people You need a vacation Somewhere that no one ever would dream to go Somewhere mundane, hop on the train See where it goes Finish your ride, hop off and hide Now that you're finally alone ] Oh, yeah, yeah Honey, you're finally alone Oh, yeah, yeah, ho
Out in the country, tending to all the pretty cattle It turns out the cowboy dreams of the city Who could have ever known? Hop on a plane, fly out to Spain Inténtalo, yeah Pick up your bags, cure your jet lag Now that you're finally alone
Oh, yeah, yeah Honey, you're finally alone Oh, yeah, yeah Honey, you're finally alone Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Honey, you're finally alone Oh, yeah, yeah, hoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
