When all the lights are out And it's hard to sleep Then I start to dream Of a place, very far from here Where there's more to life Than trying to make ends meet And like a ship out on the ocean Sometimes I just wish we could be carried away
Now, as the day winds down This old wicked town starts to lose its grip Somehow, all the pretty lights Make it look, tonight Much better than it is And like a ship out on the ocean Sometimes I just wish we could be carried away
And like a ship out on the ocean Like the waves over the sea Like the heat when the door is wide open Sometimes I just wish we could be carried away Carried away
