Lyrics:

Edwin McCain

Get Out Of This Town
Im rolling thunder with the top down
Its time to get out, get out, get out

Crescent City high-life
Dancing with the devils wife
Just like some voodoo dream
Living on 4th and Magazine

A black rose and a chicken bone
I dont know if Ill make it home
Another night at Snake and Jakes
Just a little more than I can take

Its time to get out of this town
Theres no more fun to be found
Im rolling thunder with the top down
Its time to get out, get out, get out

Its time to get out of this town
Theres no more fun to be found
Im rolling thunder with the top down
Its time to get out, get out, get out

Lear jets and limousines
Found my way to the Vegas scene
Hit hard on a sixteen
The pit boss is getting mean

Just waiting on my car
Rolling like the Junkyard
Three days and some big scars
That's what it takes to be a rock star

Its time to get out of this town
Theres no more fun to be found
Im rolling thunder with the top down
Its time to get out, get out, get out

It's time to get out of this town
There's no more fun to be found
I'm rolling thunder with the top down
It's time to get out, get out, get out

I'm falling down
I'm falling down

Its time to get out of this town
Theres no more fun to be found
Im rolling thunder with the top down
It's time to get out, get out, get out