I don't know where I belong
I just know I gotta get gone from here
To a place where I'm goin'
To a place where they'll slide me a beer
People, they all only know
One thing else from their point of view
Man don't they all show?
Their true colors but a different hue
Ahh
Gotta get gone from here
Ahh
Gotta get gone from here
Gotta get gone from here
Gotta get gone from here
People know where they belong
It's deep within their baby girls arms
Too bad they're all gone
At least we know they're safe from harm
People they all ever know
An agenda they're all trying to push on through
Don't you know they'll show?
They got the same shade, got the same hue
Gotta get gone from here
Gotta get gone from here
Gotta get gone from here
Gotta get gone from here

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Writer(s): Benjamin Cook