If I hang around for one more round
Im gonna call her up
I should leave right now, head out of this town
But I dont trust my truck
Cause theres a highway shoulder you can cry on
A two lane you can change your mind on
When a bottle and a Silverado aint fast enough
Thats why God made airplanes and runways
And half price ticket one-ways
If I can get high up off the ground
Aint got the wheel, cant turn around
Show me a place without her in it
Ill be there in a New York minute
Cause if Im drivin I might hit the brakes
Thats why God made airplanes
Thats why God made airplanes
No, I dont need a window seat
Man, theyre all the same
As long as where Im goin no one knows my name
Im gettin on a red eye non-stop
Im gettin gone, yeah
Thats why God made airplanes and runways
And half price ticket one-ways
If I can get high up off the ground
Aint got the wheel, cant turn around
Show me a place without her in it
Ill be there in a New York minute
Cause if Im drivin I might hit the brakes
Thats why God made airplanes
There aint a highway shoulder you can cry on
A two lane you can change your mind on
Oh, no
Thats why God made airplanes
Oh, yeah
Show me a place without her in it
Ill be there in a New York minute
Cause if Im drivin, I might hit the brakes
Yeah, when its goodbye and you cant walk away
Thats why God made airplanes
Thats why God made airplanes