Travelin’ Girl

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo, what's up, dawg? Yo, ain't you Dwele, mayne? Man, you got a nice lil' girl right there wit'cha, too She hot, man. Where y'all from, man, you from Detroit? Heard that man, yo, welcome to the South, dawg Yeah, that, them, yo, man them fronts, ain't hittin' on nothin', though, dawg You gotta get some diamonds in your mouth, man I'ma take you over here to my man an' 'nem Yeah, he'll hook you up, dawg, real good. nah'mean? [Verse 1] Detroit lady (Lady) I know you goin' crazy (Crazy) Every day to the movies (Movies) Fridays to Ruby Tuesday's When was the last time You left the city and moved around? Cleveland and Chi-town, they don't count I'm talkin' 'bout flyin' More than an hour flight Shoney's, Waffle House delight You need some highway in your life But don't bring no bags Cop that when you get there, ooh [Chorus] We can go, dirt down South We can get those gold fronts for our mouth Temporaries, just for the week (Just for the week) Let's see the world (Fly with me, baby) Hop in my Chrysler 300 (Yeah) Throw some longhorns on the front bumper (Yeah) Just for the week, let's see the world (Just for the week) My travelin' girl [Verse 2] Ha, so, you think you well travelled (ooh) You've seen the states, and, see the places (You've seen the places) You ate the food, seen many faces But you ain't seen it all You ain't never walked into A store to find your dollar ain't shit Find depression through pounds and pence And baby, that's my word And, you ain't never stepped into The street to look for traffic to find It's not in front of you, it's behind You move just in time to catch the bird flip You'll find out when you get there, oh, oh [Chorus 2] We can go to London (Yeah) Bring your umbrella, it's probably rainin' (Yeah, yeah) No sunshine, but no complainin' (No complainin') 'Cause we seein' the world (Fly with me) Picadilly Square to Camden (Yeah, yeah) Jazz Café, walk right in (Right in) Catch a free show, before we see the world (Just you and me) My travelin' girl [Bridge] First, first stop Paris, France like a superstar Hop, hop on the stage make 'em chante avec moi Next, next stop, Primo Concierto Italia Band, band, hold me down, I call 'em my fratalia Third, third stop Germany, come backstage, stage Or to this hotel, [?] All, all these places, my lady, I been before But I ain't never been to Monaco, so... [Chorus 3] We can go to Monaco (Yeah, yeah) No yacht, but, we can rent a boat With the paddles, but we could row slow (Row slow) And see the world (Just you and me rock, baby) Make love ripples by the boat drift (Oh yeah) Drink champipple, the semi-cheap shit (Bubble up) Just for the week, let's see the world (Just for the week) My travelin' girl And, we can go straight to the moon Close your eyes and let's make it true Don't need no astrosuit To leave this world (Just you and me) And, we won't need no spaceship Just some oils, and a tight grip For liftoff, and we heaven sent My travelin' girl, yeah