Get out of town Before it's too late my love Get out of town Be good to me please
Why wish me harm Why not retire to a farm And be contented to charm The birds off the trees
Just disappear I care for you much too much And when you're near, close to me dear We touch too much
The thrill when we meet is so bittersweet That darling, it's getting me down So on your mark get set Get out of townTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.