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Lyricist: 42nd Street
Lyrics:
I'm grabbin' my hat and coat. I'm leavin' the cat a note. Quick, call me a ferry-boat. Gettin' out of town. I'm shinin' my travelin' shoes. Big scoop in the Daily News. 'Who's sayin' his toodle-oos?' Gettin' out of town. We're leavin' the boys in style. We're linin' 'em up in file, And givin' them each a smile, Gettin' out of town. Cares fly by. We're goin' bye, bye, And we're shoutin', 'Hoorah!' Wings spredin' 'cause we're headin' for Hotcha Hotcha-cha-cha My neighbors are awful nice. They promised to feed the mice. Hey, Iceman! Don't need your ice. Gettin' out of town. Cares fly by. We're goin' bye, bye, And we're shoutin', 'Hoorah!' Wings spredin' 'cause we're headin' for Hotcha Hotcha-cha-cha Hotcha-cha-cha A new kind of company, It's just magnetizin' me. I'm footloose and fancy free. Get Gettin' out Gettin' out of town!
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