Here's Ya Getaway

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Jamie Alexander Treays (born 8 January 1986), better known by his stage name Jamie T, is an English singer, songwriter, rapper and record producer from Wimbledon, South London. Jamie T is currently signed to Virgin Records but has released some of his music on his own record label, Pacemaker Records. Jamie's recent music has featured The Pacemakers, his backing band. Jamie T and The Pacemakers have been touring together. Jamie released his critically acclaimed debut album Panic Prevention in 2007. He released his second studio album Kings and Queens in 2009. In 2014, Jamie released his long anticipated third studio album Carry on the Grudge after a five-year absence. He released his fourth studio album Trick in 2016. more »

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Bye bye baby ill cya later 
Bye bye baby ill cya later 
My man looks like the old Shakin' Stevens 
He says I resemble like the old Steptoe 
He sits down slow but quick sniff up the blow 
Reminisce about beans and how we all do grow 
And the good man says bloody feel like leaving 
But hes lean again forgotten what I already know 
Made enough money shottin' bobby bills and po 
He spent it all quick sniffin' up on the blow 

Hard for your playin no smoking on the night bus 
No shit Holmes with your big boy Sherlock 
The man got chickenpox at 23 
If you go down the docks you better take all of your 
money money money money 
It ain't no dunny, it's a toilet 
Great grandaddy, got sent there 
So go back home 
Stop cloggin' up pubs with your bullshit talkin' 
And the nightbuses that complain at us 
Peeps call us right-wing but we're pretty fucking liberal 
I shit you, you not cos we're all for the equal 
And yes J, I agree the first Predator is much better than the sequel 
No question, the second one's feeble 
Kids with skids, and coughing up dust 
Yeah I'm waiting man, I cuss, must, and man 
Now bike chain broken, now that too much rust 
And people slowly stepping in ways trying to cuss us 

Here's ya getaway 
I ain't gonna try to cry 
Hard for your playin no smoking on the night bus 
And so I must say 
Kids with skids, and coughing up dust 
I sad to see you cut the ties 
Good man says bloody feel like leaving 

In these cities, hard to see the stars overhead 
Can see the moon though the street light turns it blood red 
The star symbolises the guts we bled 
The mouth got fed the winding alleys that we tread 
The moon much bigger representing the dead 
Who lie in the sewers under soldier's feet 
They stir as you march while your asleep they walk the street 
Put your ears to the drain you can hear them weep 

So we all chat about it and we decided you should getaway 
Here's ya getaway 
You're getting away 
Man here's ya getaway 
And yeah bye bye baby 
Ill see you later 
Ill see you later 
Here's ya getaway 
Rob the bank here's ya getaway 
And ill take my ticket get out of this town 
And get away 
Here's ya getaway 
Ah cha cha baby 
Here's ya getaway 
Rob the bank take the getaway 
And ill talk to the pigs hear as I say 
And id get yourself out of this city, oh getaway 
Oh man here's ya getaway 
And id getaway, getaway, id getaway 
Oh yeah show to the peeps I see what I see 
And oh, rob the bank, Make a getaway 
And ill rob the bank, but ill take a getaway 

Here's ya getaway 
Bye bye baby ill 
I ain't gonna try to cry 
But I must say 
Bye bye baby ill 
I sad to see you cut the ties 
Bye bye baby ill cya later

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