Thursday 6 September 2007

Leaving on a Jet Plane


All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go

I'm standin' here outside your door

I hate to wake you up to say goodbye


But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn

The taxi's waitin', he's blowin' his horn

Already I'm so lonesome I could die


So kiss me and smile for me

Tell me that you'll wait for me

Hold me like you'll never let me go


'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane

I don't know when I'll be back again

Oh, babe, I hate to go