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Weekend Getaway (The Flashbacks) · Getaway [EP] (The Music) · The Getaway (Chris de Burgh) · Getaway [3 Track] (Texas) · My Getaway [US CD] (T-Boz) · Plan Your Getaway (The Finals) · Getaway [LP] (Red Hot Chili Peppers) · The Getaway Drivers (The Getaway Drivers) · The Getaway (Shannon Hayes) · Getaway Car (The Jenkins) – and 86 other albums »


hopes in flames

I got to getaway
I got to getaway from the madness, yeah
I got to getaway
I got to getaway by myself
I got to getaway from
hopes in flames

I got to getaway
I got to getaway from the madness, yeah
I got to getaway
I got to getaway by myself
I got to getaway from
You had your man your fan but not forever
You should have let him
You should have let him getaway
But your pride made you ride on this slide by his side
slide by his side to his lies
Seemed like forever
What would you give to getaway

I know this is how I could be over you
You know this is not another
outfit, big pith helmet
Silk pyjamas, no elastic
Big pith helmet that she came by
Somewhere on the Bakerloo line
Have you seen her silk pyjamas?
She was
watching duke
Scheming on some hot pursuit
Gotta win as these cats be modelin? what not to do


In a getaway car
In a getaway car 
In a getaway car, car,
Met him on Sunday, loved him by Tuesday afternoon
Woke up on Friday, changed my whole life to make some room
Around a quarter to two, I have
down fasten and tie
But the cars are all flashing me
Bright lights are passing me
I feel life passing me by

Gotta gotta getaway, gotta gotta
Streamline, goldmine, nighttime, summertime, feeling fine
Saturation point is reached by nine
Your circulation elevated mine
I was a bar room
I made my place by the door
I didn't know what I was waiting for
It felt just like home
Except no grass, no yard, no pictures hung

I could see
The Intern History
Detector
Holder of the Silver Money Folder
Black Overcoat Must Come In By Midnight

You Got To Getaway
You Got To Getaway
You Got
buttons, green silks and silver shoes

My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
To be leaned
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes

My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
left my lover waiting
In the dawn somewhere to wonder why
By the end of the day
All her sweet dreams would fade
To a lipstick sunset 

Well,
left my lover waiting
In the dawn somewhere to wonder why
By the end of the day
All her sweet dreams would fade
To a lipstick sunset 

Well,
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes

My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
I'm staring unaware cause I'm in the zone
It moves in like a fog on a seaside road
Paralyzed by the signs and the deafening tone
I'm on a lock
It's carbon and monoxide
The Ole Detroit perfume
And it hangs on the highways
In the morning
And it lays you down by noon
Oh Papa Hobo
You can
your blouse, don't button it up
Me and you could make a getaway, up in the cut
I'm just a squirrel in your world, bustin a nut
Slide in the passenger
Where did I see those eyes?
Why do I feel your heat?
How do I know your name?
When did we ever meet?

Did you just pass me by?
When did I smell
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes

My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
first wandered down into town
I was both proud and shy, as I felt every eye
And in every shop window I primped passing by
Then in manner of fashion,
first wandered down into town
I was both proud and shy, as I felt every eye
And in every shop window I primped passing by
Then in manner of fashion,
away from this boring place
Jack and Tina went over the gate
Everybody needs a little getaway
Everybody needs a little getaway
Everybody needs a little
first wandered down into town
I was both proud and shy, as I felt every eye
And in every shop window I primped passing by
Then in manner of fashion,