The sunshine's beaming outside my door.
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye.
But sunday's coming and soon I'll be gone
And five weeks later I'd be sounding my horn
But while I'm away who'll call you to say goodnight
So miss me and pine for me
But live your life with or without me.
You're your biggest sunshine of your life.
I'll be leaving on an SQ
And soon I will be back again
But till then, I'll think some more.
Leaving on an SQ,
Leaving, leaving on an SQ.....