«Getting out»
Tekst: Jens Fjelle Musikk: Jens Fjelle
Hey pretty baby, stop playing your gamesYou fool around, dont you feel ashamed?
You really loved me a long time ago
Now I realise that was just a show
I can’t believe any word you say
And now I’m getting out and you move out of my way
I can’t sleep
Your driving me mad
Getting out
I’m getting weak
You’re just making me sad
Getting out
I’m giving up
You’re way too mad
Now it’s time
You go packing your bags
I’m getting out
Another bar in another town
Another pair of eyes drowning in lies
I’m throwing out my best hand
Royal flush all over again
I can’t believe any word you say
And now I’m getting out and you move out of my way
I can’t sleep
Your driving me mad
Getting out
I’m getting weak
You’re just making me sad
Getting out
I’m giving up
You’re way too mad
Now it’s time
You go packing your bags
I’m getting out
I can’t sleep
Your driving me mad
Getting out
I’m getting weak
You’re just making me sad
Getting out
I’m giving up
You’re way too mad
Now it’s time
You go packing your bags
Getting out
Another bar in another town
Another pair of eyes drowning in lies
Hey baby take my hand
I take you to the promised land