I gotta go but it won't be so
I don't be back again
I gotta leave but I don't believe 5
We won't be back again
No, no, no, no
Everything's inside another
No, no, no, no, no, alright yeah
I gotta walk 10 but I'm gonna put my fork
Next to your spoon
I gotta split, it's a quaint
Old-fashioned way to leave the room the room 15
Smell them burning leaves
Everyone beside another
No, no, no, no, no, alright, yeah
Whatever you pray to
That's where you belong 20
I'm gonna get mine someday
I'm gonna get mine
I gotta laugh but there's half
Of me that wants to sit and cry 25
I gotta split, it's a quaint
Old-fashioned way to say goodbye, goodbye
What's your mother for?
Not a launchpad for your father 30
No, no, no, no, no, alright yeah
Alright yeah, alright, yeah