Jamie T - Here's Ya Getaway lyrics

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Bye bye baby ill cya later

Bye bye baby ill cya later

My man looks like the old Shakin’ Stevens

He says I resemble like the old Steptoe

He sits down slow but quick sniff up the blow

Reminisce about beans and how we all do grow

And the good man says bloody feel like leaving

But hes lean again forgotten what I already know

Made enough money shottin’ bobby bills and po

He spent it all quick sniffin’ up on the blow

Hard for your playin no smoking on the night bus

No shit Holmes with your big boy Sherlock

The man got chickenpox at 23

If you go down the docks you better take all of your money money money money

It ain't no dunny, it's a toilet

Great grandaddy, got sent there

So go back home

Stop cloggin' up pubs with your bullshit talkin'

And the nightbuses that complain at us

Peeps call us right-wing but we’re pretty fucking liberal

I shit you, you not cos we’re all for the equal

And yes J, I agree the first Predator is much better than the sequel

No question, the second one’s feeble

Kids with skids, and coughing up dust

Yeah I’m waiting man, I cuss, must, and man

Now bike chain broken, now that too much rust

And people slowly stepping in ways trying to cuss us

Here’s ya getaway

I ain’t gonna try to cry

Hard for your playin no smoking on the night bus

And so I must say

Kids with skids, and coughing up dust

I sad to see you cut the ties

Good man says bloody feel like leaving

In these cities, hard to see the stars overhead

Can see the moon though the street light turns it blood red

The star symbolises the guts we bled

The mouth got fed the winding alleys that we tread

The moon much bigger representing the dead

Who lie in the sewers under soldier’s feet

They stir as you march while your asleep they walk the street

Put your ears to the drain you can hear them weep

So we all chat about it and we decided you should getaway

Here’s ya getaway

You’re getting away

Man here’s ya getaway

And yeah bye bye baby

Ill see you later

Ill see you later

Here’s ya getaway

Rob the bank here’s ya getaway

And ill take my ticket get out of this town

And get away

Here’s ya getaway

Ah cha cha baby

Here’s ya getaway

Rob the bank take the getaway

And ill talk to the pigs hear as I say

And id get yourself out of this city, oh getaway

Oh man here’s ya getaway

And id getaway, getaway, id getaway

Oh yeah show to the peeps I see what I see

And oh, rob the bank, Make a getaway

And ill rob the bank, but ill take a getaway

Here’s ya getaway

Bye bye baby ill

I ain’t gonna try to cry

But I must say

Bye bye baby ill

I sad to see you cut the ties

Bye bye baby ill cya later