by Frank Sinatra 
Let's take a boat to Bermuda
Let's take a plane to Saint Paul.
Let's grab a kayak to Quincy or Nyack,
Let's get away from it all.

Let's take a trip in a trailer
No need [bad word] back at all.
Let's take a powder to Boston for chowder,
Let's get away from it all.

We'll travel 'round from town to town,
We'll visit ev'ry state.
I'll repeat, "I love you, sweet!"
In all the forty-eight.

Let's go again to Niag'ra
This time we'll peek at the Fall.
Let's leave our hut, dear,
Get out of [bad word]  dear,
Let's get away from it all.

We'll travel 'round from town to town,
We'll visit ev'ry state.
And I'll repeat, that I love you, sweet
In all the forty-eight.

Let's go again to Niag'ra
This time we'll dig the Fall.
Let's leave our hut, dear,
Get out of [bad word]  dear,
Let's get away from it all.