So we give 'em a reason [bad word] and catch us 
But don't hold your breath
Got tunnel vision 
I didn't listen 
But the jokes are all on them
And we're gone
 [bad [bad word] runaway
Got a bluebird on my shoulder
Getaway getaway getaway
That Cali-code I told ya [bad [bad word] runaway
The winds in our hair
Cuz when you're ready to go we're already there

I smell something in the air
Yeah, I said the grass is greener over here
Man how could you tell me that this ain't the real thing?
I'm already there
You can't fake this feeling I'm already there

Me and the dudes steady having no plans 
And some of the girls [bad word] n hold hands
And it's gettin darker all over the whole land 
And people wanna do what the man can't stand
And I remember we were beautiful 
Before half of us got locked in a cubicle, 
cubicle? Man look at you 
All blacked out like you're dressed for a funeral
 [bad [bad word] runaway
Got a bluebird on my shoulder
Getaway getaway getaway
That Cali-code I told ya [bad [bad word] runaway
The winds in our hair
Cuz when you're ready to go we're already there

 [bad word] 

So thinking 'bout the times we rolled
All through the hills and down the back roads
Lost in time and found late at night
So sing along with me on this midnight ride
On this midnight ride

 [bad word]