Libby
If all our flights are groundedLibby, we'll go to ParisAnd dance along the boulevardsAnd have no one to embarrassPuttin' on the Ritz in styleWith an Arab and an heiressLibby, we'll fly anyway
And leave behind our bluesHalf sung melodiesWe'll trade them all inFor a Paris breezeLibby, we'll fly
See how dark the circles growIn a town that has no lightSo many eyes just staring outInto the bloodshot night
And Libby, I hate to see you cryAnd IWant to share it all with youAnd if it brings us to our kneesWe'll trade it all in for a Paris breezeLibby, we'll fly
They say it don't come easyAnd they say that love is blindIf you're afraid to be closeThen love is hard to findAnd if you spend too much time winning loveThere's no time to be kindAnd Libby, I'm guilty of your crimes
I'm just another passengerTraveling on these crazy high seasVery likely be the sameIn a Paris breezeLibby, we'll fly away
If all our flights are groundedLibby, we'll go to ParisAnd wish we were back home againOr sailing on the oceanJust a window and a drinkTo set our dreams in motion
But Libby, we'll fly anyway, heyAnd leave our bluesHalf sung melodiesTrade them all in for a Paris breezeLibby, we'll fly..