I’m so tired of this dull routine Up to town on the eight fifteenBack at night, off to bed and thenGet up and start it all over againLet’s take a boat to Bermuda
Let’s take a plane to Saint PaulLet’s take a kayak to Quincy or NyackLet’s get away from it allLet’s take a trip in a trailerNo need to come back at allLet’s take a powder to Boston for chowderLet’s get away from it all
e’ll travel ’round from town to townWe’ll visit ev’ry stateAnd I’ll repeat, I love you sweetIn all the forty eight

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