In a dream, on a wave –
I could tunnel underground or I could float away
From it all, on a holiday – bon voyage
I wanna get away from what I know

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...

I could shoot into the sun (shoot, ah)
I could be the bullets of a Gatling gun (ah, ah)
Disappear, another Dillinger on the run,
I wanna get away from everything and everyone.

We gotta get away from it all (ah, ah)
We gotta get away from everything we've come to know (ah, ah)
We gotta get gone – like on a holiday, but for longer
Away from all the silly things that haunt us

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...
Yeah

I could explode,
Oh what I'd give to be a super nova
Oh, if I could be blown to bits I would,
Yeah

We gotta get away from it all (ah, ah)
We gotta get away from everything we've come to know (oh, oh)
We gotta get gone – like a holiday, but for longer
Away from all the silly things that haunt us

Oh...
And when you run from it darling, baby,
Would you think about taking me?

We gotta get away from it all
We gotta get away from it all
We gotta get away from it all
We gotta get away from it all