Lyrics
If I hang around for one more round
I'm gonna call her up
I should leave right now, head outta this town
But I don't trust my truck
'Cause there's a highway shoulder you can cry on
A two lane you can change your mind on
When a bottle and a Silverado ain't fast enough
That's why God made airplanes
And runways and half priced ticket one ways
If I can get high up off the ground
Ain't got the wheel, can't turn around
Show me a place without her in it
I'll be there in a New York minute
'Cause if I'm driving I might hit the brakes
That's why God made airplanes
That's why God made airplanes
No, I don't need a window seat, man, they're all the same
As long as where I'm going no one knows my name
I'm gettin' on a red eye night-stop I'm gettin' gone, yeah
That's why God made airplanes
And runways and half priced ticket one ways
If I can get high up off the ground
Ain't got the wheel, can't turn around
Show me a place without her in it
I'll be there in a New York minute
'Cause if I'm driving I might hit the brakes
That's why God made airplanes
There ain't a highway shoulder you can cry on
A two lane you can change your mind on
Oh no
That's why God made airplanes
Oh, yeah
Show me a place without her in it
I'll be there in a New York minute
'Cause if I'm driving I might hit the brakes
Yeah, when it's goodbye and you can't walk away
That's why God made airplanes
That's why God made airplanes
Brad Warren, Brett Warren, Jessi Alexander, John Morgan
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