Get Up and Get Out

When you wind me and you let me go
Where I'll stop I never know
In the trunk with the bottle of wine
Were you ever mine?

I need to find a ride back home
(Back home)

Last call bell
County cops are gonna give me hell
Last call bell
I know that I'm going straight to hell
Dive headfirst into the rail
I really don't feel all that well
Can I get one more?

Get Up and Get Out
When you wind me up and you let me go

When you wind me and you let me go
Where I'll stop I never know
In the trunk with the bottle of wine
This is by design, everything's fine

I need to find a ride back home
(Back home)



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Writer(s): The Hide
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