Grace Jones

Hey, baby, where're you going, baby?
Hey, want to give me a ride?
Got to get to where I'm going real fast
Ain't got no time to waste
Thing here, I'm not about to stay here
There are children on the street with no food to eat
I see them there, I said, got to get away
I'm on my way
I gotta escape this poverty, I gotta find a new reality
Don't try and stop me, boy, I'm on my way
So light me a cigarette, cruise in a plane
Take a trip to Paris, maybe Spain, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, oh, I've got to get there
Take me away, I'm on my way
I'm on the way, I'm on the way
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Hey, I'm on my way
You can stay, I'll leave you here
You'd be a fool if you like what's here, hey
I got to get there, hey, hey, hey, I'm on my way
Many places you can go
No one ever said, I never told you so
I'm on my way
I've got to get there, got to get there
Hey, hey, hey, I'm on my way
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Don't give a damn, don't really care
Given you all I've got to share, yeah
I'm on my way
Shut the door, you can lock me out
I don't give a damn, I'm heading south, hey
I'm on my way, I'm on my way
I'm on my way, I'm on my way
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