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If all our flights are grounded

Libby, we'll go to Paris

 And dance along the boulevards

 And have no one to embarrass

Puttin' on the Ritz in style

 With an Arab and an heiress

Libby, we'll fly anyway

And leave behind our blues

Half sung melodies

 We'll trade them all in

 For a Paris breeze

 Libby, we'll fly

See how dark the circles grow

 In a town that has no light

 So many eyes just staring out

 Into the bloodshot night

 And Libby, I hate to see you cry

 And I

 Want to share it all with you

 And if it brings us to our knees

 We'll trade it all in for a Paris breeze

 Libby, we'll fly

They say it don't come easy

 And they say that love is blind

 If you're afraid to be close

 Then love is hard to find

 And if you spend too much time winning love

 There's no time to be kind

 And Libby, I'm guilty of your crimes

I'm just another passenger

Travelling on these crazy high seas

Very likely be the same

 In a Paris breeze

 Libby, we'll fly away

If all our flights are grounded

Libby, we'll go to Paris

 And wish we were back home again

 Or sailing on the ocean

 Just a window and a drink

 To set our dreams in motion

But Libby, we'll fly anyway, hey

 And leave our blues

Half sung melodies

Trade them all in for a Paris breeze

 Libby, we'll fly............