Get Out Of Town

Get Out Of Town - Patricia Barber

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 town

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 town