Original lyrics

EN

If I ever get out of this jam that I'm in I will pay you back, you know, my friend Slip me a letter under my door Oh it's the only room in the whole hotel With any space on the floor All I have is an old typewriter I don't need really too much more Did you get my letter? Did you change your address? Oh my head is a-clutter My hair is a mess Same broken window Same useless phone And to the world going on outside my room In the sky Carry on There's a life that I need and it's here at the Ivori Palms Carry on But sometimes I get lost inside that dream You know the one You come away with me Oooh, oooh, oooh, ooooh If I ever get out of this jam that I'm in I will make things right, you know, my friend I'll fly you 'round the world Fly you 'round the world again.