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Sangtekst: Ivy. Get Out Of The City.

Summer days are long and lonely
Cars are moving slowly
The streets are filled with air so still
I'm trying to get out of the city
Trying to get out of the city

Everybody's angry
It's hard not to be lazy
It's a bad time to have work to do
I'm trying to get out of the city
Trying to get out of the city

Roll the windows down, take a look around
Everything is melting in the sun, nothings getting done
I don't have the time
Can't you see that I'm trying to get out of the city
Trying to get out of the city

Roll the windows down, take a look around
Everything is melting in the sun, nothings getting done
I don't have the time
Can't you see that I'm trying to get out of the city
Trying to get out of the city