Get to Leave

Make sure your baby's well tucked in a blanket in the basket
 Of a back seat of a wagon that don't run on air
 If you can't afford the fuel, pray you get the passion
 To keep the spirit rollin' and get on out of here
 Get to leave (leave)
 Get a leave (leave)
 Get to leave (leave)
 Get to leave (leave)
 With rumors of a better world, once you get to leave
 A nickels' worth of comfort and a thimble full of luck
 May you make out with a buck, more than you'll ever need
 On this planet made of rock, hard liquor and discomfort
 Rumor's of a better world, once we get to leave
 Get to leave (leave)
 Get to leave (leave)
 Get to leave (leave)
 Get to leave (leave)
 Rumor's of a better world, once we get to leave
 
 Shadowin' the season of change
 The big winds blow in and they rearrange
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 Tendin' the garden of change
 Weeds come in and they... rearrange
 Maybe it's the angle of the sun when it's such a twisted light
 Or the impossible darkness of a starless night
 Triangle of three lovers in need of fresh flight
 Or the maniac mindings of a monocled monk
 With a nickels' worth of comfort and a thimble full of luck
 May you make out with a buck, more than you'll ever need
 On this planet made of rock, hard liquor and discomfort
 With rumors of a better world, once we get to leave
 Now, get to leave (leave)
 Get to leave (leave)
 Get to leave (leave)
 Get to leave (leave)
 Get to lea-ea-ea-eave, mmm...