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 are near
Close to me, dear
We touch too much
The thrill when we meet
Is so bitter sweet that
Darling, It's getting me down
So on your mark, get set
Get out of town