Let's Leave London

Monica:
That 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