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2021
by Jay Midas
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Pack a bag, baby, tomorrow we'll be gone (We'll be gone)
No need to pack umbrellas, we've made it through the storm (Through the storm)
No need to pack a shovel, the sun melted the snow (Melted snow)
Foot hard on the gas, yeah, tomorrow is freedom
Eastside to the Southside
We gon' live our best life
Baby, I'm the new wave
I fuckin' create the tide
Goin' where we wear slides
Play them tunes, you feel the vibe?
Baby, yeah, you be my vibe
Hold on tight, we on a ride
Whenever we want
Together, we one
Whatever we want
Wherever, we one
'Cause I just wanna fly away
I wanna fly away
I wanna go far away
So damn far away
I wanna get on a plane
Outta this fuckin' place
Leaving without trace
We'll be outta your hair, soon
'Cause, we ain't coming back, no
No, we ain't coming back, oh
It's that feeling of getting on stage
And playing to the people, you know, really
Kinda like the Bette Midler and The Rose vibe, yeah
You know, how you can just relate with the audience
You connect, there's definitely this spiritual
Like see, energy comes out of the outputs into our amplifiers
And, we feed, the energy comes off of us
And it goes into the audience and then bounce it back
'Cause I just wanna fly away
I wanna fly away
I wanna go far away
So damn far away
I wanna get on a plane
Outta this fuckin' place
Leaving without trace
We'll be outta your hair, soon
'Cause, we ain't coming back, no
No, we ain't coming back, oh
Pack a bag, baby, tomorrow we'll be gone (We'll be gone)
No need to pack umbrellas, we've made it through the storm (Through the storm)
No need to pack a shovel, the sun melted the snow (Melted snow)
Foot hard on the gas, yeah, tomorrow is freedom
Pack a bag, baby, tomorrow we'll be gone (We'll be gone)
No need to pack umbrellas, we've made it through the storm (Through the storm)
No need to pack a shovel, the sun melted the snow (Melted snow)
Foot hard on the gas, yeah, tomorrow is freedom
Eastside to the Southside
We gon' live our best life
Baby, I'm the new wave
I fuckin' create the tide
Goin' where we wear slides
Play them tunes, you feel the vibe?
Baby, yeah, you be my vibe
Hold on tight, we on a ride
Whenever we want
Together, we one
Whatever we want
Wherever, we one
'Cause I just wanna fly away
I wanna fly away
I wanna go far away
So damn far away
I wanna get on a plane
Outta this fuckin' place
Leaving without trace
We'll be outta your hair, soon
'Cause, we ain't coming back, no
No, we ain't coming back, oh
It's that feeling of getting on stage
And playing to the people, you know, really
Kinda like the Bette Midler and The Rose vibe, yeah
You know, how you can just relate with the audience
You connect, there's definitely this spiritual
Like see, energy comes out of the outputs into our amplifiers
And, we feed, the energy comes off of us
And it goes into the audience and then bounce it back
'Cause I just wanna fly away
I wanna fly away
I wanna go far away
So damn far away
I wanna get on a plane
Outta this fuckin' place
Leaving without trace
We'll be outta your hair, soon
'Cause, we ain't coming back, no
No, we ain't coming back, oh
Pack a bag, baby, tomorrow we'll be gone (We'll be gone)
No need to pack umbrellas, we've made it through the storm (Through the storm)
No need to pack a shovel, the sun melted the snow (Melted snow)
Foot hard on the gas, yeah, tomorrow is freedom
