CanâÔé¼Ôäót you see IâÔé¼Ôäóm shaking in my shoes
IâÔé¼Ôäóve done everything but I still got the blues
Everywhere I turn thereâÔé¼Ôäós misery
Stuck in the middle of nowhere street
Go away come back where ya goinâÔé¼Ôäó
DonâÔé¼Ôäót do that, do this, donâÔé¼Ôäót you blow it
Run donâÔé¼Ôäót walk, shout donâÔé¼Ôäót talk about it
You donâÔé¼Ôäót know anything about it
ItâÔé¼Ôäós no good thereâÔé¼Ôäós no way out
No way out
A fine affair and thereâÔé¼Ôäós no doubt
ThereâÔé¼Ôäós no doubt
That thereâÔé¼Ôäós no way out, no way out
She left some money in a paper sack
And a note to say she ainâÔé¼Ôäót coming back
ItâÔé¼Ôäós no good thereâÔé¼Ôäós no way out
A fine affair and thereâÔé¼Ôäós no doubt
But thereâÔé¼Ôäós no way out, no way out
TheyâÔé¼Ôäóre coming at me from everywhere
They say sheâÔé¼Ôäós already gone from here
Go away come back where ya goinâÔé¼Ôäó
DonâÔé¼Ôäót do that, do this, donâÔé¼Ôäót you blow it
Run donâÔé¼Ôäót walk, shout donâÔé¼Ôäót talk about it
You donâÔé¼Ôäót know anything about it
ItâÔé¼Ôäós no good thereâÔé¼Ôäós no way out
No way out
A fine affair and thereâÔé¼Ôäós no doubt
That thereâÔé¼Ôäós no way out, no way out
No way out
No way out
No way out
No way out
