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I'm tired of broken street glass
Not getting no rest unless the babies sleep
But even then seems like we're trying to creep
Tired of paying taxes
Sending e-mails and faxes
Tired of crooked cops
Tired of black folk complaining that crime don't stop
I wanna go to a place where lovers go
Do the things that lovers do
No stress, a sweet caress from me to you
I wanna do the things we used to do
Say the things we used to say
Just lay everyday, all day
Far away from here, far away from here, far away from here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast
Far away from here, far away from here, far away from here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast
Tired of late subway trains
Tired of undeserved fame
Tired of watching something on the TV doing nothing
I'd rather be looking at you
I'd rather be laying with you
And I don't wanna forget
All the love we captured the day we met
I wanna go to a place where lovers go
Do the things that lovers do
No stress, a sweet caress from me to you
I wanna do the things we used to do
Say the things we used to say
Just lay everyday, all day
Far away from here, far away from here, far away from here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast
Far away from here, far away from here, far away from here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast
Far away from here, far away from here, far away from here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast
Far away from here, far away from here, far away from here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast
Far away from here, far away from here, far away from here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast
Far away from here, far away from here, far away from here
Just jump in a taxi cab, pack a bag and get away fast