Get Out Of Town - Eddy Duchin-歌词

Get Out Of Town - Eddy Duchin

Get out of town

Before it's too late my love;

Get out of town

Be good to me please

Why wish me harm

Why not retire to a farm

And be contented to charm

The birds off the trees

Just disappear

I care for you much too much

And when you are near

Close to me dear

We touch too much

The thrill when we meet

Is so bitter sweet that

Darling It's getting me down

So on your mark get set

Get out of town