| Gotta get, gotta get out of here
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| Gotta get, gotta get out of here
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| Ain’t nothing left for me in this hotel
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| No dreams, no men, no money well
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| Gotta stop working in this hotel
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| Gotta stop working in this hotel
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| If I stay to long it will bring me down
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| God knows where I’ll go but I won’t be found
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| It’s a ghost town, ghost town
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| You gotta leave before the sun goes down
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| It’s a ghost town, ghost town
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| You better leave before the sun goes down
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| Gotta get, gotta get movin' on
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| Gotta get, gotta get movin' on
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| Ain’t nothin' new since I’ve been young
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| And everyone knows everyone
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| Well I was dating Johnny Rye
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| He’s so loose he on the side
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| Well she was chasin' Bobby Black
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| He kissed me behind her back
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| Maybe I’ll be back one day
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| When my hair is turning grey
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| Not for now I’ll blow a kiss
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| I gotta get outa this…
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| Ghost town |