Song Description

All-American "We gotta get out of here" song.

Lyrics

I was hangin? in town by the multiplex
When I heard you was over at the launderette
So I figured I might just come on by
And see if you were swingin? your oh my my

I believe it?s time
Yes I believe it?s time
Why don?t you pack up your bags and throw on some jeans
And lose all them teeny bopper magazines
Baby lock & load
?Cause we?re gonna hit the road

This town has seen enough of you and me
You?re old enough to want to go and I?m old enough to leave
So how?s about we both quit wastin? time
I?ve got the money and you?ve got your oh my my

We just can?t stay
We?re gettin? out today
It?s time to put away your baby things
And forget about your crushes and your high school flings
We?re changin? area codes
Baby we?re gonna hit the road.

It ain?t just the people and it ain?t just the place
It ain?t that we don?t got plenty of space
But just look around you and you won?t doubt
That we gotta pick up and we gotta get out

I?m finished with the boys at the multiplex
And you?ve had it with the gossip at the launderette
It?s time we made everybody say good bye
To my whatever I got and your oh my my

We?re headin? down the track
We won?t be lookin? back
You?re leavin? the bumps and I?m leavin? the grind
We?ve gotta leave all the attitude and people behind
?Cause we?re gonna explode
If we don?t hit the road