On My Way Out From Hitttin'

This Honey From Last Night,

I Had To Blast Right, She Was Lookin'

Nasty In The Sunlight.

Cruisin' Down Centrum In A Aftermath Tantrum

Oh My God, Interrupted By This Hunny, And Looking Pretty Good At That,

She Had A Letter For

Cap, It Said Ma Critical' Was Chillin' In South Of Spain,

Sowin' His Oats With A Lady,

Even Her Name Was Undelined In Tha Note,

So That Means That He Was Handelin It Fine, Dontcha Know.

I Had To Find Him Though

So I Called Up Vinnie On The Phone,

He Like: Watcha Doin' In The Snow, Bro? I Said: Don't

Know Man, But Where You At?

Barcelona!

In The Zone Like I'd Finally Found A Home For This Stona.

Traded All My Kronas, It's All About The Pesetas And Coronas.

This Bar? I'm The Mother Fuckin Owner. Made

It Out The Coma, Played It Like I Said,

Now I'm Gone Bro,

'lotta Pretty Ladies On My Boner.

Went From

Half-ass To A Class-act. Weed-aroma?

Pass That! Baby, Got My Feet Up On The Ass-crack.

Yo, You Gotta Love It While It Lasts Cap,

Sendin' You A Ticket, That's That,

We Could Kick It, That's A Fact.



(chorus)

I'm Leavin (where You Gonna Go?) Barcelona

Anywhere It Don't Snow (sure)

Feel The Sun Glow (ohh)

Ladies Lookin Like The Models From A Video

Let'em Know We're Jumpin (let's Go!)

I'm Leavin (so Where You Gonna Go?) Barcelona

Anywhere It Don't Snow (sure)

Feel The Sun Glow (ohh)

Ladies Lookin Like The Models From A Video

Let'em Know We're Jumpin (let's Go!)



So Now I'm In Barcelona,

I'm Lonely Lookin' For A Bar Owner,

But I Forgot To Bring My Funny Note, Bro

So I'm Sittin' Here Somewhere,

Sippin' My Corona Thinkin' I'm A Gonna,

God Damn An' I'm So Fucked

And All I Could Remember Was The Name Of The Bar You Opened Up

, Babylon Or Somethin' Right?

(yup, Close It Up) I Hire Me A Moped And Goes For Ai