Wanderlust

Got the wanderlust you go te the airport and see a plane take off Go to England or take a trip by sea and get off where you want to get off Write to the boy next door who always wants to do, what you're just about to do Tell him that you like New York City I'm sure he'll like it too Tell him that you like New York City I'm sure he'll like it too You say you like your nation So let's take a long vacation Tell your navigator to wait downstairs with his white gloves on, Tell him to zip up your bag with his white gloves on, Take your diamond so if you've got the money left, you can always sell it Here I come, get ready, get set fire go, go, go, go, go Tell him that you like New York City I'm sure he'll like it too You say you like your nation So let's take a long vacation My transfer agent sends me where I, where I want to go That's a fact, he thinks I'm great 'cos I treat him like dirt, like dirt He does me favours but I could do even better with even better ones They call him sticky 'cos I treat him like dirt, like dirt, like dirt Tell him that you like New York City I'm sure he'll like it too You say you like your nation So let's take a long vacation Your transit airman is heating up the engine clear to your head Go out and get it instead of watching tv and stagnating in your bed By the window thinking of the next record that you're going to buy You like Maurice with his safety pin so it's gonna be a punk one Tell him that you like New York City I'm sure he'll like it too You say you like your nation So let's take a long vacation