Head Set Songtext

I'll fly away tomorrow, won't even warn ya
And I'll send a big postcard, just to piss you off
I got my head set on California
Here I come
See, I got what you would call an obsession
it feels like I think sane
the limits of a small town
frustrating my brain,
Might leave some roots there
but my head's on the next plane
'cause my daddy always told me they way it was,
and my mama think she knows me, I know she doesn't
(ah ah ah)
[Chorus]
Here I come
Papa always told me they way it was,
and my mama think she knows me, I know she doesn't
(ah ah ah)
But I got my head set on New York City
I'll fly away tomorrow, won't even miss me and I'll get a big boyfriend, just to piss you off
[Chorus]
Here I come, here I come

(Thanks to Luca for these lyrics)