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