Get‐A‐Way Songtext
von Maxx
Get‐A‐Way Songtext
Come with me baby, give me something irie
Me born and raise in the New York City
In the dance hall, on the dance hall, on the dance floor
We do the ragga dance mana
Ragga man, yes, it is a ragga man jam
People drinking champagne fun full of fashion
Pump it up start to swing your body
While you listen to the music jump up and party
Ragga this, ragga that and a rabba-dub style
Feeling OK, me feeling so irie
I′m a white man, I'm a white man
Ragga with me and get ready to dance man
Boom shakalak truly open your mind
I′m the white ragga man, baby, one of a kinda
Ragga man, yes, gonna make my day
Open your mind, I'm your get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You're my get-a-way
Get-a-way, baby
I wanna break out
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You′re my get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
Biribiribi, me feeling irie
Come back again, with the sign of a party
On the party, I′m the dance man
Flipping around to the ragga man style
Drinking champagne full of fashion
Party people to the ragga dance mana
In the club man, on the dance floor
Everybody do the ragga dance mana
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You're my get-a-way
Get-a-way, baby
I wanna break out
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You′re my get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
I need you night and day
Baby, I need you
Yes, you're my get-a-way
Take it night, night and day
I wanna break up now
You′re my get-a-way
I need you night and day
Get-a-way, get-a-way
Do it, do it, baby
Do it night and day
Do it, do it, baby
You're my get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You′re my get-a-way
Get-a-way, baby
I wanna break out
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You're my get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You're my get-a-way
Get-a-way, baby
I wanna break out
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You′re my get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
Me born and raise in the New York City
In the dance hall, on the dance hall, on the dance floor
We do the ragga dance mana
Ragga man, yes, it is a ragga man jam
People drinking champagne fun full of fashion
Pump it up start to swing your body
While you listen to the music jump up and party
Ragga this, ragga that and a rabba-dub style
Feeling OK, me feeling so irie
I′m a white man, I'm a white man
Ragga with me and get ready to dance man
Boom shakalak truly open your mind
I′m the white ragga man, baby, one of a kinda
Ragga man, yes, gonna make my day
Open your mind, I'm your get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You're my get-a-way
Get-a-way, baby
I wanna break out
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You′re my get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
Biribiribi, me feeling irie
Come back again, with the sign of a party
On the party, I′m the dance man
Flipping around to the ragga man style
Drinking champagne full of fashion
Party people to the ragga dance mana
In the club man, on the dance floor
Everybody do the ragga dance mana
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You're my get-a-way
Get-a-way, baby
I wanna break out
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You′re my get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
I need you night and day
Baby, I need you
Yes, you're my get-a-way
Take it night, night and day
I wanna break up now
You′re my get-a-way
I need you night and day
Get-a-way, get-a-way
Do it, do it, baby
Do it night and day
Do it, do it, baby
You're my get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You′re my get-a-way
Get-a-way, baby
I wanna break out
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You're my get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You're my get-a-way
Get-a-way, baby
I wanna break out
Get-a-way, get-a-way
You′re my get-a-way
Get-a-way, get-a-way
Writer(s): Bryan Adams, Gretchen Peters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com