Let’s Get Out Of This Country – Camera Obscura – letras

Let’s get out of this countryI’ll admit I am bored with meI drowned my sorrows and slept aroundWhen not in body at least in mindWe’ll find a cathedral cityYou can convince me I am prettyWe’ll pick berries and reclineLet’s hit the road dear friend of mineWave goodbye to our thankless jobsWe’ll drive for milesMaybe never turn offWe’ll find a cathedral cityYou can be handsome I’ll be prettyWhat does this city have to offer me?Everyone else thinks it’s the bee’s kneesWhat does this city have to offer me?I just can’t seeI just can’t seeLet’s get out of this countryI have been so unhappySmell the Jasmine my head was turnedI feel like getting confessionalWe’ll find a cathedral cityYou can convince me I am prettyWhat does this city have to offer me?Everyone else thinks it’s the bee’s kneesWhat does this city have to offer me?I just can’t seeI just can’t see