Cos when she's in she knows she's never alone
They'd always be somebody whose just hanging around
Waiting for a chance to start putting her down
Next time we'll have to better
I gotta getta
I gotta getta
I gotta getta
Little Jamie hides in the front of the car
He'll never learn to drive, he knows it's too late now
He turns ignition on and it's ready to start
As the car begins to move, he feels it falling apart
Next time we'll have to better
I gotta getta
I gotta getta
I gotta getta
I gotta getta
I gotta getta
I gotta getta
I gotta getta
I gotta getta
I gotta getta
