On a morning flight out of Birmingham he started talking
She'd never even met him
But Lord, she thought that he'd never shut up
If she didn't look up and pay attentionSo she took off her headphones
Closed her book
And started listeningHe said I just broke up with my girlfriend yesterday
In a "Dear John" note she said I'm moving to L.A.
I'm calling it off, I'm taking the dog
And don't try to followShe thinks she's a big star now
She Made the Hollywood round of American Idol
Thirty minutes later she felt sorry for him a little
She moved from her seat on the aisle to the middleBuckle up, here comes love
Looks like cupid just showed up
Let him on, let him by
Give him room, but don't ask why
'Cause love don't need no ticket to rideShe said I just can't believe someone would leave a man like you
You seem like a good one, in these days there are so few
Lord knows I've tried to find a decent guy
But it's hard to doThe way I hate to shop and how I love football
You'd think I'd have two
A second glass of wine just over the Rockies
They didn't see the signs but it was plain as plain could beBuckle up, here comes love
Looks like cupid just showed up
Let him on, let him by
Give him room, and don't ask why
'Cause love don't need no ticket to rideRight there in LAX, waiting on their bags
He says, "What happens next?"
And she said, "Do you have to ask?"Buckle up, here comes love
Looks like cupid just showed up
Let him on, let him by
Give him room, and don't ask whyBuckle up, here comes love
Looks like cupid just showed up
Let him on, let him by
Give him room, and don't ask why
'Cause love don't need no, love don't need no ticket to ride
Songwriters
Leslie Satcher;Sara EvansPublished by
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