V1:You don't believe in riding coach or stopping 'long the way,but I can't count the number of times I've been stalled down in LA.I just can't bring myself to spend the extra buck or two,so I'm always on the red-eye when I'm coming back to you.Chorus 1:Red-eye to BostonQuiet at 6amBut I know you, and you'll never be up to see me before 10So I pack my bags and call a cabAnd when the night is blueI'll be flying through the starry sky, coming back to you.V2:You don't believe in telling liesIt's admirable, it's trueSo I won't pretend that I can keep my backs as green as youGotta play some gigs and bum a rideand fly under the moonYes, I'm always on the red-eyebut at least I'll see you soon [out of tune EWWW]
Chorus 2:Red-eye to BostonQuiet at 6amAnd all I can think's how good it will be to see your face againI'm on the red-eye to Bostonand when the night is blueI'll be flying through the starry sky coming back to youBad bridge:Coz it's tough to be a mistress to this devil we call lifeand I'll drive 'round in his beemer, but I'm not going to be the wifeAnd I guess that means the sometimesGotta fly under the moonYes, I'm always on the red-eyebut at least I'll see you soonChorus 3 :Red-eye to BostonQuiet at 6amAnd all I can think's how good it will be to see your face againI'm on the red-eye to Bostonand when the night is blueI'll be flying through the starry sky coming back to you
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