I'm leaving this town The bars have all shut since the factory closed down I'm leaving this dump Been nothing to do since the eighties slump I'm leaving this hole It ain't got a heart and it ain't got a soul And you wanna know why I don't stick around? Well these are the reasons that I'm leaving this town...
-RANT-
You'll be seeing Mr. Jones on 'Top Of The Pops' The rest of you losers can stay here and rot I'll get me a new coat made of rattlesnake hide And a sassy blonde and a fancy new ride You'll see my face in the papers and on the TV John, Paul, George and Ringo got nothing on me
And you wanna know why I don't stick around? Well those are the reasons that I'm leaving this town...