Badfinger - Gotta Get Away Lyrics
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Gotta Get Away
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What Are The Lyrics For Gotta Get Away By Badfinger?
Well, I may be wrong leaving it up to you
But my love is strong, and that's what I'll do Well, you may be right working all night and day And I know, sometimes, I've got to get away Get away, oo-oo-way The walls are getting closer People trying to freeze my soul The times are getting harder, only wanna Rock 'N' Roll Too much sittin', thinkin' what we're gonna say And I know, sometimes, I've got to get away Get away, oo-oo-way I may be wrong, babe, leaving you this way I must be strong, babe, leaving you today Well come on, hey hey Get away, oo-oo-way I may be wrong, babe, leaving you this way I must be strong, babe, I'm leaving you today Well, you may be right working all night and day (gotta move, get away) But I know, sometimes, I've got to get away Get away (gotta move, get away) Oo-oo-way (gotta move, get away) Get away (gotta move, get away) Oo-way (gotta move, gotta move) Get away (gotta move, get away) Yeah, way (gotta move, get away) I said, way (gotta move, get away) Get away, alright! (gotta move, gotta move) Right! (Gotta move, gotta move) Get away (gotta move, gotta move) Get away (gotta move, gotta move) Alright! (gotta move, gotta move) (Gotta move, get away) Get away! (gotta move, get away) Get away (gotta move, get away) Get away (gotta move, gotta move) (Gotta move, gotta move) |
Who Wrote Gotta Get Away By Badfinger?
Joey Molland
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What's The Duration Of The Gotta Get Away By Badfinger?The duration of Gotta Get Away is 4:36 minutes and seconds. |
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