Paperback
AKA Get Down Baby (Get Out Tonight)
Everywhere sez you love me but ya
seldom read the truth
But when I look into your eyes
I can see who’s getting screwed
Get down, baby. Get packed,
get out tonight.
You’re gone, baby,
that’s right you heard me right.
A secret’s not a secret
unless it has been told
our private life’s not really ours
’til all the rights are sold.
Get down, baby…
you will get some mileage
from that small town trollop trip
but the journey’s strictly one way, babe
and heavenward ain’t it
Get down, baby…
his-tory will tell who-won the
battle for the truth
until-that-time let’s-keep the reading light
your quickie paperback will do
Get down, baby…
get packed, get out tonight
you’re gone
baby
that’s right
you heard me right
3/10/96
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Notes/Memo
