Song Lyrics

Hey, step aside brother, you're blockin' my view.

But let me pretend I'm talkin' to you,

(Talkin' to you.)

'Cause I'm lookin' at her, an' I like what I see.

No, don't turn around, she's lookin' at me.

(Lookin' at me.)

Yeah, she knows I know,

Well, you know:


I gotta go before she runs like a fast little filly,

She's a five alarm fire, a hot bowl of chilli,

An' she's burnin' a hole in this hillbilly.

An' I can't let her get away.

I gotta say somethin' kinda funny, just a little bit crazy,

That'll make her want to think about bein' my baby,

'Cause I know what I want and I ain't waitin' all day,

So hey, get outta my way.


(Na, na na na, na na na na, na na na na.)


I know I drove you here, but, well could you find a ride home?

'Cause I'm a man on a mission, gotta go it alone.

(Go it alone.)

Here's a ten for a cab, an' you can finish my beer.

'Cause she's into me; I'm into her an' we're outta here.

(We're outta here.)

Yeah, she knows I know,

Well, c'mon, you know:


I gotta go before she runs like a fast little filly,

She's a five alarm fire, a hot bowl of chilli,

An' she's burnin' a hole in this hillbilly.

An' I can't let her get away.

I gotta say somethin' kinda funny, just a little bit crazy,

That'll make her want to think about bein' my baby,

'Cause I know what I want and I ain't waitin' all day,

So hey, get outta my...


Wait a minute, what's she doin' now?

She's puttin' her coat on,

Wavin' her keys, lookin' at me:

All right, goodnight, gotta go be...


...fore she runs like a fast little filly,

She's a five alarm fire, a hot bowl of chilli,

An' she's burnin' a hole in this hillbilly.

An' I can't let her get away.

I gotta say somethin' kinda funny, just a little bit crazy,

That'll make her want to think about bein' my baby,

'Cause I know what I want and I ain't waitin' all day,

So hey, get outta my way.

Ah.


Before she runs like a fast little filly,

She's a five alarm fire, a hot bowl of chilli,

An' she's burnin' a hole in this hillbilly.

An' I can't let her get away.

I gotta say somethin' kinda funny, just a little bit crazy,

That'll make her want to think about bein' my baby,

'Cause I know what I want and I ain't waitin' all day,

So hey, get outta my way.


(Before she runs like a fast little filly,)

(She's a five alarm fire, a hot bowl of chilli,)

(An' she's burnin' a hole in this hillbilly.)

An' I can't let her get away.

Curtis Wright, Robert Ellis Orrall

The duration of Get Outta My Way is 2:54 minutes and seconds.