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Get Outta My Way Lyrics - Singles - Carolina Rain

Hey, step aside brother, you're blockin' my view. 

But let me pretend I'm talkin' to you, 

(Talkin' to you.) 

'Cause I'm lookin' at her, an' I like what I see. 

No, don't turn around, she's lookin' at me. 

(Lookin' at me.) 

Yeah, she knows I know, 

Well, you know: 

 

I gotta go before she runs like a fast little filly, 

She's a five alarm fire, a hot bowl of chilli, 

An' she's burnin' a hole in this hillbilly. 

An' I can't let her get away. 

I gotta say somethin' kinda funny, just a little bit crazy, 

That'll make her want to think about bein' my baby, 

'Cause I know what I want and I ain't waitin' all day, 

So hey, get outta my way. 

 

(Na, na na na, na na na na, na na na na.) 

 

I know I drove you here, but, well could you find a ride home? 

'Cause I'm a man on a mission, gotta go it alone. 

(Go it alone.) 

Here's a ten for a cab, an' you can finish my beer. 

'Cause she's into me; I'm into her an' we're outta here. 

(We're outta here.) 

Yeah, she knows I know, 

Well, c'mon, you know: 

 

I gotta go before she runs like a fast little filly, 

She's a five alarm fire, a hot bowl of chilli, 

An' she's burnin' a hole in this hillbilly. 

An' I can't let her get away. 

I gotta say somethin' kinda funny, just a little bit crazy, 

That'll make her want to think about bein' my baby, 

'Cause I know what I want and I ain't waitin' all day, 

So hey, get outta my... 

 

Wait a minute, what's she doin' now? 

She's puttin' her coat on, 

Wavin' her keys, lookin' at me: 

All right, goodnight, gotta go be... 

 

...fore she runs like a fast little filly, 

She's a five alarm fire, a hot bowl of chilli, 

An' she's burnin' a hole in this hillbilly. 

An' I can't let her get away. 

I gotta say somethin' kinda funny, just a little bit crazy, 

That'll make her want to think about bein' my baby, 

'Cause I know what I want and I ain't waitin' all day, 

So hey, get outta my way. 

Ah. 

 

Before she runs like a fast little filly, 

She's a five alarm fire, a hot bowl of chilli, 

An' she's burnin' a hole in this hillbilly. 

An' I can't let her get away. 

I gotta say somethin' kinda funny, just a little bit crazy, 

That'll make her want to think about bein' my baby, 

'Cause I know what I want and I ain't waitin' all day, 

So hey, get outta my way. 

 

(Before she runs like a fast little filly,) 

(She's a five alarm fire, a hot bowl of chilli,) 

(An' she's burnin' a hole in this hillbilly.) 

An' I can't let her get away. 

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