Leaving a full bag of autumn leaves
I'm sick of dealing with the snowfall
And cloudy days
Packing my suitcase with dollar bills
Sneaking up a handful of sunshine
And leave a little rain to stay
And all that's left are summer dreams
Bottled water and Dramamine
Let's make this trip fast
But we'll always have our memories
And how you're still the best to me
I want to make it last
Pulled up in the car to Josephine's
The full sun starting to run away
But I don't want to see it set
But still it's better to be around
Cause sadly it's the thought that counts our numbered days
Love love love
Take me down
Down the road to Rockaway
Take me there
Don't turn away
I want you to stay
Just look at all you gave to me
I mean that with sincerity
For you I'd walk the mile
We'll dance around listening to
Some Frank, some Fats, Ella and Lou
I love to see you smile
Love love love
Take me down
Down the road to Rockaway
Take me there
Don't turn away
I want you to stay