Lyrics:

Monday morning independence in the USA
Rebecca Robinson decided on a breakaway
Lonely girl in a lonely world
Got to get out, got to get out

Rebecca Robinson was driving in a Cadillac
Picked up a hitchhiker, told him not to sit in the back
Lonely girl in a lonely world
Got to get out, got to get out

What’s gonna happen to you girl
What’s gonna happen to you
What’s gonna happen to you boy
What’s gonna happen to you

She’s on the corner unmaligned in a short black skirt
A social worker in a trench coat tried to flirt
Lonely girl in a lonely world
Got to get out, got to get out
Got to get out, got to get out

Get out