Getaway

Remember when we were angels?

Folks thought it was all *** and drugs

But you're in my world

Not a care in the world

I can see the kiss in the morning

So you were outta breath in the late day sun

Until your mamma called you home

And you didn't wanna go

Fly, be my getaway

Gotta getaway

Fly, be my getaway

Gotta getaway

Cops, robbers, cowboys and indians

Hanging round the corner of the street where we live

How come you felt so far away

Just a stone throw away

Your best friend wasn't someone you work with

The money of your own would burn a hole in your pocket all day

Not a single debt to pay

Fly, be my getaway

Gotta getaway

Fly, be my getaway

Gotta getaway

Fly, be my getaway

Gotta getaway

Fly, be my getaway

Gotta getaway

Fly, be my getaway

Gotta getaway