Lyrics Edwin McCain

Edwin McCain

Get Out Of This Town

It's time to get out of this town

There's no more fun to be found

I'm rolling thunder with the top down

It's time to get out, get out, get out

Crescent City high-life

Dancing with the devil's wife

Just like some voodoo dream

Living on 4th and Magazine

A black rose and a chicken bone

I don't know if I'll make it home

Another night at Snake and Jakes

Just a little more than I can take

It's time to get out of this town

There's no more fun to be found

I'm rolling thunder with the top down

It's time to get out, get out, get out

It's time to get out of this town

There's no more fun to be found

I'm rolling thunder with the top down

It's time to get out, get out, get out

Lear jets and limousines

Found my way to the Vegas scene

Hit hard on a sixteen

The pit boss is getting mean

Just waiting on my car

Rolling like the Junkyard

Three days and some big scars

That's what it takes to be a rock star

It's time to get out of this town

There's no more fun to be found

I'm rolling thunder with the top down

It's time to get out, get out, get out

It's time to get out of this town

There's no more fun to be found

I'm rolling thunder with the top down

It's time to get out, get out, get out

I'm falling down

I'm falling down

It's time to get out of this town

There's no more fun to be found

I'm rolling thunder with the top down

It's time to get out, get out, get out