If I hang around for one more round I'm gonna call her up I should leave right now, head out of this town But I don't trust my truck 'Cause there's a highway shoulder you can cry on A two lane you can change your mind on When a bottle and a Silverado ain't fast enough That's why God made airplanes and runways And half price ticket one-ways If I can get high up off the ground Ain't got the wheel, can't turn around Show me a place without her in it I'll be there in a New York minute 'Cause if I'm drivin' I might hit the brakes That's why God made airplanes That's why God made airplanes
No, I don't need a window seat Man, they're all the same As long as where I'm goin' no one knows my name I'm gettin' on a red eye non-stop I'm gettin' gone, yeah That's why God made airplanes and runways And half price ticket one-ways If I can get high up off the ground Ain't got the wheel, can't turn around Show me a place without her in it I'll be there in a New York minute 'Cause if I'm drivin' I might hit the brakes That's why God made airplanes ♪ There ain't a highway shoulder you can cry on A two lane you can change your mind on ♪ Oh, no That's why God made airplanes Oh, yeah Show me a place without her in it I'll be there in a New York minute 'Cause if I'm drivin', I might hit the brakes Yeah, when it's goodbye and you can't walk away That's why God made airplanes That's why God made airplanes