It's been some time since I've been down this way
I think what it would be if I had stayed
My friends all told me: Boy you better run
Before you lose control and use that gun
Get away, get her way
Get away, get her way
Get away, get her way
Get away, get her way
My good friend John said girls aren't all the same
They all don't try to play these cat-like games
But, I said that's the ones that I like best
He told me my heart would never
Rest
Get away, get her way
Get away, get her way
Get away, get her way
Get away, get her way
Well, it feels like Jesus left when I was twelve
I put my faith way high up on a shelf
I feel so stupid running every day
Just let me go, let me go out and play
Can't feel jealous, can't feel love or pain
Can't feel the tracks and I can't feel the train
My friends all told me: Boy you better run
Before you lose control and use that gun
Get away, get her way
Get away, get her way
Get away, get her way
Get away, get her way