Maryjane,
get on that plane,
and ride it far, so far away.
meet me in a different time,
where I am yours and you are mine.
fly out somewhere new and nice
and don’t even bother thinking twice;
we’ll meet again, somehow, somewhere.
But for now, you don’t belong out here.
Maryjane,
I love you so.
I only want what’s best,
you know?
so I’ll say it simply, no need to strain:
Maryjane, get on that plane.