Lyrics Wilson Phillips

Wilson Phillips

Fueled for Houston

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

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

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

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

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

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