| I've been live in some where, I do not really care | |
| just some big ole city, never stop to run its wheel | |
| I want a long trip with you, straight to San Fansico | |
| I gotta work so hard and raise some buck before we can go | |
| but I can do nothing but to write, write a song that we can | |
| sing along sing long, till everybody join to sing this | |
| song that we can sing along,should be better than I thought to be | |
| when you kiss me, It's beautiful and rhyme | |
| that no one can deny, in the chorus part I gotta see your smile | |
| don't say good bye till the of the trip called life |