Gotta Get Away

Escape the Echoes: A Journey from Heartbreak to Freedom
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Lyrics

I got paid when I was on the road

I received payment while traveling

In a heartbeat, mama said mama said

Urgent advice from mother

You got a one track mind, but you ain't gonna get all the time

Narrow focus, but time is limited

She wasn't lyin'

Confirmation of truth


I went from San Berdoo to Kalamazoo

Traveled extensively to escape

Just to get away from you

Expressing the need to distance oneself

I searched far and wide, hopin' I was wrong

Thorough search, hoping for a mistake

But baby all the good women are gone

Belief that quality women are no longer available


My rent's down, got used up

Financial difficulties and exhaustion

On gasoline, know what I mean, what I mean

Expenses on fuel, emphasizing the struggle

Atlanta, GA by the end of the day

Travel destination: Atlanta, GA

No other way, that's what I say

No alternative, emphasizing the decision


I went from San Berdoo to Kalamazoo

Repeated desire to escape from a person

Just to get away from you

Reiteration of the need to distance

I searched far and wide, hopin' I was wrong

Continued search, questioning previous hope

But baby all the good women are gone

Reaffirmation that desirable women are scarce


And everything I had to say

Expression of unspoken thoughts

Wish we'd gone so far away

Regret about not going further away

Well now I

Interrupted thought about leaving

Can't stay

Inability to remain in the current situation


Blacktop, I can't stop

Unstoppable movement on the road

For no one, it's no fun, no fun

No enjoyment without someone

With a one track mind if you don't get lucky some time

Emphasis on the challenge of finding love

But still I'm tryin'

Persistence despite challenges


I went from San Berdoo to Kalamazoo

Repetition of the effort to escape

Just to get away from you

Reiterating the need to get away

I searched far and wide, hopin' I was wrong

Continued search, doubting previous hope

But baby all the good women are gone

Reaffirmation that desirable women are scarce


I went from San Berdoo to Kalamazoo

Repeated desire to escape from a person

Just to get away from you

Reiteration of the need to distance

I searched far and wide, hopin' I was wrong

Continued search, questioning previous hope

But baby all the good women are gone

Reaffirmation that desirable women are scarce

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