Let's fly away
And find a land that's warm and tropic,
Where Roosevelt is not the topic
All the live long day!
Let's fly away
And find a land that's so provincial,
We'll never hear what Walter Winchell
Might be forced to say!
I'll make your life sublime,
Far across the blue.
I'll take up all your time
Compromising you!
Let's not delay,
Make Mother Nature our Messiah,
New York is not for us,
Let's fly away!
I'll make your life sublime,
Far across the blue.
I'll take up all your time
Compromising you!
Let's not delay,
Make Mother Nature our Messiah,
New York is not for us,
Let's fly away,
Let's fly away!
Writer(s): Cole Porter
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