I wanna be lying on the beach,
frying the sun like eggs and bacon.
And you told me that you'd rather be stuck

in this town if I'm not mistaken.
I wanna go where no one knows my name.
You won't be there either cuz you're stupid.

I wanna see, hills of Italy,
floating in a boat out on the ocean.
And you told me that you'd rather be married

and settled down there's a notion.
I wanna go to Detroit, Michigan.
I wanna go to East L.A.

I'd rather be visiting New Jersey.
I'd rather anywhere else but here with you.