Get Out Of Town Lyrics - The Lovers, The Dreamers And Me - Jane Monheit

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 times when we meet is so bittersweet 

That darling it's getting me down so on your mark, get set, get out of town 

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're near close to me, dear we touch too much 

The times when we meet is so bittersweet that 

Darling, it's getting me down so on your mark, get set, get out of town 

Get out of town, get out of town