Let's Get Out of This Country

Let's get out of this country

I'll admit I'm bored with me

I drowned my sorrows, slept around

When not in body, at least in mind

We'll find a cathedral city

You can convince me I am pretty, oh

We'll pick berries and recline

Let's hit the road, friend of mine

Wave goodbye to our thankless jobs

Drive for miles, and never turn off

We'll find a cathedral city

You can be handsome, I'll be pretty

What does the city have to offer me?

Everyone else thinks it's the bee's knees

What does the city have to offer me?

I just can't see

I just can't see, oh

Let's get out of this country

I have been so unhappy

Smell the jasmine, my head will turn

Feel like getting confessional

We'll find a cathedral city

You can convince me I am pretty

What does the city have to offer me?

Everyone else thinks it's the bee's knees

What does the city have to offer me?

I just can't see

I just can't see, oh

Oh

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