Lyrics

You know there ain't no street like home To make you feel so all alone Plenty of folk to tell you what to do But they don't speak the same language as you They want to have me here Have me and hold me near Hold me down, fasten and tie But the cars are all flashing me Bright lights are passing me I feel life passing me by The fuss is buzzing in my head My father argued and my mother begged It's not their words ain't tugging at me But gotta stretch thеm, break them, get mysеlf free They want to have me here Have me and hold me near Hold me down, fasten and tie But the cars are all flashing me Bright lights are passing me I feel life passing me by Gotta Gotta Get away Gotta Gotta Get away Gotta (gotta, gotta, gotta) Gotta (gotta, gotta, get) Get away Gotta (gotta, gotta, gotta) Gotta (gotta, gotta, get) Get away Gotta (gotta, gotta, gotta) Gotta (gotta, gotta, get) Get away Gotta (gotta, gotta, gotta) Gotta (gotta, gotta, get) Get away