Lyrics Get Out Of Town - 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
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