Get outta this place

Well I'm washing down your naked body
Counting your wounds and your scars
See the crazy look on your face
As you light up your cigar

Your leather boots were made for walkin'
And to kick the hell out of your face
You say I gotta wait for your loving
'Cause we gotta get outta this place

We gotta get outta this place

The way you kill is like a wild dog
And it sets your body on fire
I see you girl getting a taste
But we gotta get outta this place

We gotta get outta this place

Oh yeah

Your blouse too tight, your skirt way up high
Here comes another fool for a ride
He's gonna wake up the other side of hell
'Cause we gotta get outta this place

We gotta get outta this place
We gotta get outta this place
We gotta get outta this place
We gotta get outta this place
We gotta get outta this place
We gotta get outta this place
We gotta get outta this place



Credits
Writer(s): John Frederick Porter
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