Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Status Quo. Get Out And Walk.

I got fat knees
From crawlin' so fast
I got sore lips
From kissin' your ass
I know, I don't want
Anymore part of you

I got brain pain
You make me so mad
I got black eyes
From fightin' your dad
I know, I don't want
Anymore part of you

Get out, get out
Get out and walk
Stop blowing kisses
Across the hall

Don't write me letters
And please don't call
Gimme me a break
Get out and walk

I got slipped discs
With you on my back
I got ulcers
From swallowing crap
I know, I don't want
Anymore part of you

Get out, get out
Get out and walk
Stop blowing kisses
Across the hall

Don't write me letters
And please don't call
Gimme me a break
Get out and walk

Get out, get out
Get out and walk
Stop blowing kisses
Across the hall

Don't write me letters
And please don't call
Gimme me a break
Get out and walk