Let's me and you go somewhere new,
We'll slip out before the rent is due –
What you say honeybug
Won't that be a useful buck?
We'll write our story on the map,
Don't tell me to take off my dreamer's cap
On shores, on roads, on railway tracks
We could sail the seas with the wind at our backs
Tell me you agree, sweetheart, tell me we'll go
Suzie won't mind, neither will old man Munroe
If we were to escape to watch a show at Tally Ho
That is, I'm sure, if they didn't know.