It's just you and me and a voice on the radio. It keeps telling you and me. Should have turned around hours ago. Just two innocent bystanders. Victimized by the night.
On a three hour flight from Memphis to LA. I was silently celebrating my first class upgrade. Laughing at my jeans and my boots. Beside those high dollar shoes and Armani suits.
Baby come take look at this dusty yearbook. Do you remember those two kids?. It's you and me most likely to succeed. Had it all planned out, yes we did.