| The lyric of Get Out Of Town, Ella Fitzgerald's song Get out of town
Before it s too late my love
Get out of town
Be good to me please
Why wish me harm
Why not retire to a farm
And be contented to charm
The birds off the trees
Just disappear
I care for you much too much
And when you re nearclose to me dear
We touch too much
The thrill when we meet is so bittersweet
That darlingit s getting me down
So on your mark get set
Get out of town
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