She's just gotta get away
Leaving in the morning
Out there on the freeway
She's on her own
She puts the pedal to the metal
Across the continental
Quick stop for a pack of smokes
You know she's on her way. . . hey yeah
Why don't she tell nobody?
Why don't she let us know?
Won't all her nights get lonely
Out there on the open road
Oh she's just gotta getaway
Getaway
Oh drive it like you stole it, baby
Like you stole it baby
Heard it through the grapevine
She's headed for Hollywood and bright lights
All the sex, drugs and money
And fame-fueled junkies that chase the sublime
Why don't she tell nobody?
Why don't she let us know?
Hey won't all her nights get lonely
Out there on the open road
Oh she's just gotta getaway
Getaway
Oh drive it like you stole it, baby
Like you stole it baby
Every day's a living reminder
The life she's leaving falling behind her
Oh she's just gotta getaway
Getaway
Oh drive it like you stole it, baby
Like you stole it baby
Every day's a living reminder
The life she's leaving falling behind her
YEAH
Getaway was written by Ultra.
Getaway was produced by Courtney Ballard.