We could just leave tomorrow, never ever see any sorrow. And we'll sleep in the ocean, far from all the commotion. . And we run and we hide from the slow assassination tide.
Blue Jean, where have you been? In this song I sing. I've been riding this train tryin' to see you again. Blue Jean, where have you been? In this song I sing.
Oh, don't you want to go. Oh, to the time when we were bored and happy. Oh, don't you want to go. To the time when all the plans we'd make. Were laws we had yet to break.