Jayne Trimble girl called getaway

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Beware the girl, with a golden hair
Her eyes are green, and her skin so fair
She'll take your money
and leave you straight
Her mind is trouble
A girl called, getaway
(getaway)
She comes along, from God knows where
but where she's going, she will not say
Her words are sweet, it brake a plate
But at night she becomes
A girl called, getaway
(Getaway)
Young men don't think, you can't be fooled
This pleasing charm, that is no good
Don't be alarmed, when your body is willing
Your heart is allured by
A girl called, getaway
(Getaway)
Perhaps she's sent from God above
To warn the ones, who yearn for love
Too look beyond beauty stare
Her fall for a charm of
A girl called, getaway
(Getaway)
So please don't hurry, to let her in
This hardened heart, will soft as skin
Her hair will flow and her eyes will glow
But walk on bye
The girl called, getaway
(Getaway)

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