Fueled For Houston by Wilson Phillips

I missed all my calls this morning
The coffee may still be burning
I'm in a yellow taxi racing down to lax
Boy you'll be next? i can't wait.

(i'm moving around, moving around...)
I'm ready baby, ready baby, yeah
I'm moving around and i want to get down
I'm on my way

Chorus:
The jet is fueled for houston
I'm coming for you, for you, for you
I didn't bring my enemies or my worries
I'm on my way to you

The pilot says we're climbing
I can feel the engines burning
And it won't be long 'til i get down to texas yes
The wild wild west
I'm on my way.

(movin'around) i'm ready baby, ready baby, yeah
I'm moving around and i want to get down, i moving around
I'm on my way

(chorus)

Movin' at a real fast pace, don't wanna slow down
Movin' at a real fast pace, don't wanna slow down
Movin' at a real fast pace, don't wanna slow down, 'til i see your face.

(movin' around) i'm ready baby, ready baby yeah
I'm moving around and i want to get down
I'm on my way...aaaahhhh

(chorus)

"i don't have any bags, just get me off this plane!"