Letras
Honest to Christ, I get the hell out of this town (oh, oh-yeah)
That's enough (oh, yeah)
Suppose you tell me how I'm supposed to get out of this town (oh, oh-yeah)
Even if I had the money, where would I go?
You poor, sad son of a bitch (oh, oh-yeah)
The Motown (oh, oh-yeah)
Oh, go passer-by
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, oh-yeah
Oh, go passer-by, oh-yeah