Country to Country, City to City

Spare me your pity
Country to country, city to city
I’m sitting and feeling quite pretty

I believe they call it jet setting
Seeing places you best believe I won’t be forgetting

Traveling for work, traveling for pleasure
The life of those in the sky is truly something to treasure
Making memories you can’t begin to measure

Taking to the skies yet again
Off to places I’ve never been
Not caring how, not caring why or when

Off to my latest gate, terminal and plane
Headed off to where I have everything to gain

As I journey to find my seat
Off to a new place I have yet to meet
I’m reminded of this privilege set aside only for the elite
A feeling so fabulous and so sweet
My my my, what a treat

Being above the clouds always brings tears to my eyes
A life here is one that requires no compromise

My plane takes off and flies
And just like that, again I go off into this world’s ever blue skies