Let's leave london
Rooms: a rock romanceThat was Percy Parker, Rip Off Records just got bought
By E.M.I America, I'm weak at the knees
We're getting a gig at C.B.G.B's
We're leaving London
We're going to New York
The record company's paying for the bubbly
So let's pop that cork
Everything we ever wanted on a silver platter
Ian:
Everything you wanted
Monica:
Everything we wanted
Let's get there now
Ian:
I've been asking myself, 'Why am I here?' I don't care about celebrity and world tours.
Monica:
What do you care about then?
Ian:
Jesus, Monica.
Monica:
Shivers down my spine
Ian:
Time to cross a line
Monica:
Goosebumps on my skin
Ian:
Something's beginning
Monica:
I'm scared.
Ian:
I'm scared too.
Monica:
You are?
Ian:
Of flying.
Monica:
Metaphorically?
Ian:
Literally. I'm scared of flying.
Monica:
You can hold my hand.
Both:
Just two punks in love
Ian:
Bound for New York City
Monica:
Yes!
Both:
Two young punks in love
In love
Monica:
You go like this
Ian:
You go like that
Monica:
You blow a kiss
Ian:
You tip your hat
Monica:
You rip your shirt
Ian:
Unzip your fly
Monica:
You grab a plane and
Both:
Wave U.K. goodbye
Goodbye