. . .and catch a plane to Barcelona, 'cos this city's a drag.

oh Adam Duritz. For Kayla, if you read this, I always think of you when I hear this song :). Seems appropriate now, as I'd not listened to it in a long time.
(ummm a few words might have been changed to better suit my life)


Got no place to go but there's a girl waiting for me down in Mexico.
She's got a bottle of tequila, a bottle of gin.
And if I bring a little music I can fit right in.
We've got airplane rides.
We got Ottawa drowning out the window side.
We've got big red cars.
And we've got stories how we slept with . . . no one at all.

I may take a holiday in Spain.
Leave my wings behind me.
Drink my worries down the drain.
And fly away to somewhere new.

Hop on my choo-choo, I'll be your engine driver in a bunny suit.
If you dress me up in pink and white we may be just a little fuzzy 'bout it later tonight. She's my angel, she's a little better than the one that used to be with me. Cause she liked to scream at me Man, it's a miracle that she's (I'm) not living up in a tree.

I may take a holiday in Spain. Leave my wings behind me, drive this little girl insane, and fly away to someone new.

Everybody's gone, they left the television screaming that the radio's on. Someone stole my shoes But there's a couple of bananas and a bottle of booze (pancake mix?).
Oh, well happy Victoria Day, baby. We could probably fix it if we clean it up all day.
Or we could simply pack our bags. And catch a plane to Barcelona 'cause this city's a drag.

I may take a holiday in Spain Leave my wings behind me. Flush my worries down the drain.
And fly away to somewhere new. Take a holiday in Spain. Leave my wings behind me. Drive this little girl insane. Fly away to someone new. Fly away to someone new. Fly away to someone new . .