Lady Antebellum - 747 Lyrics
I could hear it through the lineI could tell from the crack in your voiceThe static, the noiseIt's leaving on the nineBut when it comes to youI'll do whatever I gotta doI'm looking out from my window seatHalfway back, I'm twenty threeMan I wish that I could fly this thingGive a little more gas, a little more speedThis seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enoughThis seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enoughEvery minute's wasted timeShoot, it's a little bit closer to saying goodbyeThis seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enoughI could use a drink right nowI've got my mind in the clouds, thinking aboutSecond the wheels touch downAnd my feet hit the ground, run to your houseKnock on the door, kiss you right on the mouthThis seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enoughThis seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enoughEvery minute's wasted timeShoot, it's a little bit closer to saying goodbyeThis seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enoughI'm looking out from my window seatHalfway back, I'm twenty threeMan I wish that I could fly this thingGive a little more gas, just a little more speedThis seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enoughThis seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enoughEvery minute's wasted timeShoot, it's a little bit closer to saying goodbyeThis seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough