Leaving on a jet plane

All my bags are packed, I’m ready to go
I’m upright in the team room, just eying the door
I hate to have to work (read write verticals) before I leave

But the day is working, its early morn
Far away, even C is pissin’, he’s late to pack
Already am so on a holiday, I need weights to hold me back

So kiss me and smile for me
Call me and tell me dinner’s near
And promise that you won’t be late

‘Cause am leaving on a jet plane
I know there’s full 12 hours to go
Oh boy, I hate to wait

Since Jan, there’s so many times I’ve thought this is great
And so many times it gets even better
I’ll tell you know the best is still to come…

Every place I go, you’re pretty much there ;-)
Every song you sing, you sing for me
When I come back, I’d better see the change in the orkut thing

So kiss me and smile for me
Call me and tell me dinner’s even more near
And promise that you won’t be late