paroles de chanson Getaway - Stereophonics
Remember
when
we
were
angels
Before
we
stole
cars
And
when
sex
and
drugs
Lived
up
in
another
world...
not
a
care
in
the
world
Hide
and
seek,
kissing
and
running
Till
you
were
out
of
breath
In
the
late
night
day
sun
Until
you
Mamma
called
you
home...
and
you
didn't
wanna
go
Fly
High
Be
my
getaway
Gotta
getaway
Fly
High
Be
my
getaway
Gotta
getaway
Coppers,
robbers,
cowboys
and
Indians
Hanging
round
the
corner
Of
the
street
you
lived
How
come
it
felt
so
far
away...
just
a
stone
throw
away
Your
best
friend
wasn't
someone
you
worked
with
And
money
from
your
old
man
Would
burn
a
hole
in
yer
pocket
all
day...
Not
a
single
debt
to
pay
Fly
High
Be
my
getaway
Gotta
getaway...
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