Have to Go
Yeah I was listenin' to Lynyrd Skynyrd on the radio.
And you didn't say a word as you walked out the door.
The music's been playin' loud,
but the mood's been way down low.
Oh, you're gonna have to go.
Yeah, Van was goin' ballistic about
somethin' goin' mystic in the lyrics.
And as you walked down the street
my feet were keepin' the beat to the music.
You've been livin' in a dream and I've been
wantin' to scream "Please get realistic!"
Oh, you're gonna have to go.
I'm sayin' "Hey, what's your name?
I don't know you any more"
I'm sayin' "Hey, what's this game?
You been draggin' me way down low"
Oh no... No no...
Oh... You're gonna have to go.
(Gotta go)
Oh... You're gonna have to go.
Yeah I overheard the neighbours talkin' on their front lawn.
I said "No, no. You see... you've got it all wrong!"
"We were only room-mates all along!"
They said "By God young man,
you shouldn't've led her along!"
"She's got her pattern picked out,
her maid of honour no doubt!"
Oh, you're gonna have to go...
Oh, you're gonna have to go...
I'm sayin' "Hey there, what's your name?
I don't know you any more"
I'm sayin' "Hey, what's this game?
You been draggin' me way down low"
Oh no... No no...
I'm sayin' "Hey, what's this game?
You been draggin' me way low"
Way low... woh no no no no...
I'm sayin' Oh... You're gonna have to go
Have to go...
And you didn't say a word as you walked out the door.
The music's been playin' loud,
but the mood's been way down low.
Oh, you're gonna have to go.
Yeah, Van was goin' ballistic about
somethin' goin' mystic in the lyrics.
And as you walked down the street
my feet were keepin' the beat to the music.
You've been livin' in a dream and I've been
wantin' to scream "Please get realistic!"
Oh, you're gonna have to go.
I'm sayin' "Hey, what's your name?
I don't know you any more"
I'm sayin' "Hey, what's this game?
You been draggin' me way down low"
Oh no... No no...
Oh... You're gonna have to go.
(Gotta go)
Oh... You're gonna have to go.
Yeah I overheard the neighbours talkin' on their front lawn.
I said "No, no. You see... you've got it all wrong!"
"We were only room-mates all along!"
They said "By God young man,
you shouldn't've led her along!"
"She's got her pattern picked out,
her maid of honour no doubt!"
Oh, you're gonna have to go...
Oh, you're gonna have to go...
I'm sayin' "Hey there, what's your name?
I don't know you any more"
I'm sayin' "Hey, what's this game?
You been draggin' me way down low"
Oh no... No no...
I'm sayin' "Hey, what's this game?
You been draggin' me way low"
Way low... woh no no no no...
I'm sayin' Oh... You're gonna have to go
Have to go...
Credits
Writer(s): Luc Normand
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