Get Me Out Of Here

Sound of the police
There's trouble on the street
Blood on the dancefloor
I've been here before
Sweat on my brow
I'm getting out of here
All through the town
You can detect the fear

I'm a lover, I won't fight
Taking cover, taking flight
Ducking down 'til the heat is off
Leaving town 'til the war is over

Laying low 'til the dust dies down
Keep my head safely on my shoulders
Can you tell me when the coast is clear?
And get me out of here

Saturday night
Out on the session
Feeling alright
I'm seven pints in
Then there's a scene
A two pint Rambo
Staring at me
Like I'm a weirdo

I'm not asking, for any violence
So don't push me, enjoy the siolence
Back off and take a chill pill please
Don't want to end the night at A&E

Laying low 'til the dust dies down
Keep my head safely on my shoulders
Can you tell me when the coast is clear?
And get me out of here

What you think I said
Is all just in your head
Just get me out of here
And this is so absurd, I'm not
Trying to pull your bird
Just get me out of here
And if I spilt your pint
Then let me put it right
Just let me out of here

He's not listening
He's still bristling
My heart's pumping
My skins glistening
Adrenalin and
Testosterone
Put down my drink
Put down my phone

Punch in the throat, knee in the nuts
He goes down like a sack of old spuds
And I'm already running out of the pub
Get out of Dodge while the going is good

Laying low 'til the dust dies down
Keep my head safely on my shoulders
Can you tell me when the coast is clear?
And get me out of here

Just get me out of here
Just get me out of here
Just get me out of here



Credits
Writer(s): Dave Greaves
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