get outta my yard

wilson, gretchen

you're waking up my neighbours crying

screaming out my name

i guess somebody must've let the dog off of his chain

you're telling me you love me through a wild turkey slur

no sir

no sir

get outta my yard

get outta my life

go back to the bar

go back to your wife

you shoulda got the message when i said my first goodbye

if you think that what we did means anything

you must be high

said you wanted to get married

boy

but you already were

no sir

no sir

get outta my yard

get outta my head

get off'a my street

go back to your bed

forget where i live

forget what we did

this ain't a motel

this ain't a bar

get outta my yard

when she was rocking babies where did she think that you were

they're the only thing that's keeping me from telling her

yes sir

oh

yes sir

get outta my yard

get outta my head

get off'a my street

go back to your bed

forget where i live

forget what we did

this ain't a motel

this ain't a bar

get outta my yard

this ain't a motel

this ain't a bar

get outta my yard