Gretchen Wilson
Gretchen Wilson - Get Outta My Yard lyrics
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You're waking up my neighbours crying, screaming out my name I guess somebody must've let the dog off of his chain You're telling me you love me through a wild turkey slur No sir, no sir Get outta my yard Get outta my life Go back to the bar Go back to your wife You shoulda got the message when I said my first goodbye If you think that what we did means anything, you must be high Said you wanted to get married, boy, but you already were No sir, no sir Get outta my yard Get outta my head Get off'a my street Go back to your bed Forget where I live Forget what we did This ain't a motel This ain't a bar Get outta my yard When she was rocking babies where did she think that you were They're the only thing that's keeping me from telling her Yes sir, oh, yes sir Get outta my yard Get outta my head Get off'a my street Go back to your bed Forget where I live Forget what we did This ain't a motel This ain't a bar Get outta my yard This ain't a motel This ain't a bar Get outta my yard