LET’S GET AWAY FROM IT ALL
Let’s take a boat to Ber-muda.
Let’s take a plane to Saint Paul
Let’s take a kayak to Quincy or Nyack, let’s get away from it all
Let’s take a trip in a trailer,
no need to come back at all
Let’s take a powder to Boston for chowder, let’s get a-way from it all
We’ll travel ‘round from town to town,
we’ll visit every state
I’ll re-peat “I love you, Sweet”
in all the forty-eight
Let’s go a-gain to Ni-agara,
this time we’ll look at the “Fall.”
Let’s leave our hut, dear, get out of the rut, dear.
Let’s get a-way from it all.