Getaway

 

Verse

One step forward two moves back

Trying to stay ahead of the pack

Sharing the highs and feeling the lows

Not knowing which way to go

 

So you’re standing here before me, tell me now what is your story?

 

He shot first and I shot back.

Judge the facts and not the act.

 

Chorus.

I need to get away I need a holiday, a lot of sun and a little play.

I need to get away I need a holiday where the music makes the people sway.

I need to get away I need a holiday where my mind can be free all day.

I have to get away I need a holiday from the things that they say I did.

I got to get away, get away, get away, get away.

Get away but not today, not today.

 

Verse

This pressure pot is boiling hot

How many times must I surely knock

Two is company threes a crowd

I begging now do feel proud.

 

So you’re standing here before me a crime of passion is your story

 

Judge and jury it’s a fact

I just wanted my girl back.

 

Chorus.

I need to get away I need a holiday, a lot of sun and a little play.

I need to get away I need a holiday where the music makes the people sway.

I need to get away I need a holiday where my mind can be free all day.

I have to get away I need a holiday from the things that they say I did.

I got to get away, get away, get away, get away.

Get away but not today, not today