The Hit Co. — Get Outta My Way lyrics

Lyrics

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