i m tired of the rental car you drive i m tired of the waitress job i got i m tired of the cold cold looks of strangers in the cityi m tired of the same old circumstances tired of my sex life tired of romancing i could appreciate havin my skin crawl for a changeit isn t you who makes my mind tick like a clock all day and night let s get away a whilepack your bags let s go to colombia take the day off work boy i know you got a lot on your mind but we don t need no holidaypack your bags let s go to peru yeah we could make a million excuses got a lot to do tomorrow if i don t make it it s okay yeahi m tired of stayin up so damn late starin at the laptop screen i fade away to some unseen extraordinary place where i feel the wind between my thighs under my dress and i m on fire and it pulls me underbut it isn t you who makes my mind tick like a clock all day and night let s get away a whilepack your bags let s go to colombia take the day off work boy i know you got a lot on your mind but we don t need no holidaypack your bags let s go to peru yeah we could make a million excuses got a lot to do tomorrow if i don t make it it s okay cause we don t need no holiday yeah