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On a morning flight out of birmingham he started talkingShe''d never even met him, but lord, she thought thatHe''d never shut upIf she didn''t look upAnd pay attentionSo she took off her headphonesClosed her bookAnd started listeningHe said i just broke up with my girlfriend yesterdayIn a ''dear john'' note she said i''m moving to l.a.I''m calling it offI''m taking the dogAnd don''t try to followShe thinks she''s a big star nowShe made the hollywood roundOf american idolThirty minutes later she felt sorry for him a littleShe moved from her seat on the aisle to the middleBuckle up, here comes loveLooks like cupid just showed upLet him onLet him byGive him roomBut don''t ask whyCause love don''t need no ticket to rideShe said i just can''t believe someone would leave a man like youYou seem like a good one, in these days there are so fewLord knows i''ve triedTo find a decent guyBut it''s hard to doThe way i hate to shopAnd how i love footballYou''d think i''d have twoA second glass of wine just over the rockiesThey didn''t see the signs but it was plain as plain can beBuckle up, here comes loveLooks like cupid just showed upLet him onLet him byGive him roomBut don''t ask whyCause love don''t need no ticket to rideArrive in lax, waitin'' on their busHe says ''what happens next?'' and she said ''do you have to ask?''Buckle up, here comes loveLooks like cupid just showed upLet him onLet him byGive him roomAnd don''t ask whyCause love don''t need no ticket to ride