Get Up, Get Over
Oh get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Said you'd meet me at this party
I got the message on my phone
Saw you leavin' with somebody
Now I'm sittin' here all alone
I took my chances
Loosin' all my senses
But I don't feel like dancin', romancin'
Wastin' my time on all these talkin'
Thought we could have something
But you're gone in the mornin', no warnin'
So, I'll get up, get over
Oh get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get over
We're the lucky ones
Summer's almost over
And we're almost done
So get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get on
Walkin' up after the party
Now you show up at my door
And I don't need you to say sorry
'Cause I'm better on my own
You took your chances
Loosin' all your senses
But I don't feel like dancin', romancin'
Wastin' my time on all these talkin'
Thought we could have something
But you're gone in the mornin', no warnin'
So, I'll get up, get over
Oh get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get over
We're the lucky ones
Summer's almost over
And we're almost done
So get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get over
We're the lucky ones
Summer's almost over
And we're almost done
So, get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
(Oh get up, get over)
(Oh get up, get on)
Oh get up, get over
(Oh get up, get over)
(Oh get up, get on)
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Said you'd meet me at this party
I got the message on my phone
Saw you leavin' with somebody
Now I'm sittin' here all alone
I took my chances
Loosin' all my senses
But I don't feel like dancin', romancin'
Wastin' my time on all these talkin'
Thought we could have something
But you're gone in the mornin', no warnin'
So, I'll get up, get over
Oh get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get over
We're the lucky ones
Summer's almost over
And we're almost done
So get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get on
Walkin' up after the party
Now you show up at my door
And I don't need you to say sorry
'Cause I'm better on my own
You took your chances
Loosin' all your senses
But I don't feel like dancin', romancin'
Wastin' my time on all these talkin'
Thought we could have something
But you're gone in the mornin', no warnin'
So, I'll get up, get over
Oh get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get over
We're the lucky ones
Summer's almost over
And we're almost done
So get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
Oh get up, get over
We're the lucky ones
Summer's almost over
And we're almost done
So, get up, get over
Oh get up, get on
(Oh get up, get over)
(Oh get up, get on)
Oh get up, get over
(Oh get up, get over)
(Oh get up, get on)
Oh get up, get on
Credits
Writer(s): Alistair Thomas Bain, Gaston Marie J Greindl Baron, Adam Bonvin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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