Nothing to do in the city
Can't get nothing to eat it's only 2am
All the girls they look at me funny
They don't know nothing and I gotta get outGet up get out get loose
Get up get out get loose
Get up get out get looseMonkeys on my TV
Speak to beggars on a Friday night
I got the blues walking all over my streets
I keep my head on I keep shaking no, I gotta get out!Get up get out get loose
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Get up get out get loose
Songwriters
CHRISTMAS, JAMES JOHN / PALMER, DIONPublished by
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