this place is getting too familiar
i've been stagnant for so long
you're all that's keeping me here
turns out you'd have left it all along
if i had money, we could run away
jump in my car and drive south all day
heading wherever, just you and me
guitar and our summer clothes is all we need
you just want to drop it all
and i just want to hold you closely
doesn't matter where we are
as long as i have got you with me
whoa, let's blow this joint my dear
we don't need the attitude 'round here
whoa, and when we find ourselves
this place will be a memory of somewhere else
if i had money, we could run away
jump in my car and drive south all day
heading wherever, just you and me
guitar and our summer clothes is all we need