Getaway
Remember, when we were Angels? Folks thought, it was all s*x and drugs But you're in my world Not a care in the world I can see the kiss in the morning So you were outta breath in the late day sun Until your mama called you home And you didn't wanna go Fly, be my getaway Gotta getaway Fly, be my getaway Gotta getaway Cops, robbers, cowboys and Indians Hanging around the corner of the street where we live How come you felt so far away? Just a stone throw away Your best friend wasn't someone you work with The money from your own would burn A hole in your pocket all day Not a single debt to pay Fly, be my getaway Gotta getaway Fly, be my getaway Gotta getaway Fly, be my getaway Gotta getaway Fly, be my getaway Gotta getaway Fly, be my getaway Gotta getaway
