Out of This Town (feat. Ellena Soule) - Sterkøl & Vinil

Got it all figured out inside of my head There's a bag packed up at the foot of my bed You say the word, baby I'm all set We'll cover our tracks, tell a couple white lies Make sure we got a good alibi And by the time they catch on, we'll be outta their sight Long gone, baby Let's get out of this town tonight Nothing but dust in the shadows Gone by morning light Somewhere we won't ever get caught, ever be found Baby, let's just get out of this town Don't need directions, don't need a map If we get lost, I'll be good with that Yeah, we'll find a way to make the time pass Window rolled down with the heat on high Stars all aligned in a runaway sky Holding my hand as the miles roll by Long gone, baby Let's get out of this town tonight Nothing but dust in the shadows Gone by morning light Somewhere we won't ever get caught, ever be found Baby, let's just get out of this town If we leave tonight and drive fast enough All of our troubles will be just like us Long gone, baby Let's get out of this town tonight Nothing but dust in the shadows Gone by morning light Somewhere we won't ever get caught, ever be found Yeah, let's just get out of this town Let's get out of this town tonight Yeah, we won't ever get caught, ever be found Baby, let's just get out of this town

I gotta get out of this town I gotta go some place I gotta get out of this town And forget your face There ain't nothin' I want From nobody like you I got some places I itch I got some scratchin' to do I gotta get out of this town I gotta get out of this town (Gotta get out of this town) I gotta get me a man (Gotta get her a man) I gotta get out of this town (Gotta get out of this town) You're more than I can stand (You're more than she can stand) I gotta get out of this town I gotta go somewhere I gotta get out of this town I hope it's over there I'm gonna plant a love tree I'm gonna pick me some I want some peaches and cream I'm tired of nothin' but plums I gotta get out of this town I gotta get out of this town (Gotta get out of this town) I gotta find me a man (Gotta find her a man) I gotta get out of this town (Gotta get out of this town) You're more than I can stand (You're more than she can stand) I gotta get out of this town (Gotta get out of this town) Let me out of this town (Gotta get out of this town) I want out of this town (Gotta get out of this town) I gotta get out of this town, (Gotta get out of this town) Gotta get out of this town, (Gotta get out of this town)

This side of town, this side of town This side of town, this side of town This side of town We slow it down a little and take it here to kill it These stompin' grounds Is where I grew up, everybody knew us Some people call it heaven, some people call it hell I guess it's what you make it, feels like I'm doin' well Most of us end up stuck, some get it out the mud Fake it or make it, baby, might even break it 'cause This side of town We like to turn it up, we like to get loud These stompin' grounds That we were raised on, that's where we came from It's a map dot town, it's them fields of gold It's that first pump shotgun in that hand you hold It's some moonshine with a bonfire that we're burnin' down Just hop in, girl, and let me show you 'round This side of town, this side of town Everybody knows what's on this side of town This side of town, this side of town Everybody knows what's on this side of town This side of town Sky pink, river brown These roads, my crown And I run 'em in somethin' muscle like a bat outta hell Flames shootin' out the pipes like a freight train at night And we ain't rollin' home 'til the gaslight is bright 'Til that shotgun rider's passed out and tired And these back truck tires are showin' every damn wire This side of town We like to turn it up, we like to get wild These stompin' grounds That we were raised on, that's where we came from It's a map dot town, it's them fields of gold It's that first pump shotgun in that hand you hold It's some moonshine with a bonfire that we're burnin' down Just hop in, girl, and let me show you 'round This side of town, this side of town This side of town, this side of town This side of town We like to turn it up, we like to get loud These stompin' grounds That we were raised on, that's where we came from It's a map dot town, it's them fields of gold It's that first pump shotgun in that hand you hold It's some moonshine with a bonfire that we're burnin' down Just hop in, girl, and let me show you 'round This side of town, this side of town 'Cause everybody knows what's on this side of town This side of town, this side of town 'Cause everybody knows what's on this side of town