If I hang around for one more round

I'm gonna call her up

I should leave right now head outta this town

But I don't trust my truck.

Cause there's a highway shoulder you can cry on

A two lane you can change your mind on

When a bottle and a silverado ain't fast enough.

That's why god made airplanes

And runways and half priced ticket one ways

If I can get high up off the ground

Ain't got the wheel can't turn around

Show me a place without her in it

I'll be there in a new york minute

Cause if I'm driving I might hit the brakes

That's why god made airplanes

That's why god made airplanes.

No I don't need a window seat man they're all the same

As long as where I'm going no one knows my name

I'm gettin' on a red eye non-stop I'm gettin' gone yeah...

That's why god made airplanes

And runways and half priced ticket one ways

If I can get high up off the ground

Ain't got the wheel can't turn around

Show me a place without her in it

I'll be there in a new york minute

Cause if I'm driving I might hit the brakes

That's why god made airplanes.

There ain't a highway shoulder you can cry on

A two lane you can change your mind on.

Oh no...

That's why god made airplanes

Oh yeah...

Show me a place without her in it

I'll be there in a new york minute

Cause if I'm driving I might hit the brakes

Yeah when it's goodbye and you can't walk away

That's why god made airplanes

That's why god made airplanes.