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