I called your number up, you said you weren't around
I hope you found a way back to a simpler town
Somewhere that you and your lover can get along
Move along
You had to face the truth, you sounded so ashamed
You had a lot to prove so you took all the blame
I guess it's time that you closed the office down
You better get outta dodge
You covered up your past, the memories you had
For every single one, you've just been feeling bad
It must be hard to imagine there's nothing wrong
Something's wrong
Your eyes are narrowing, full of malevolence
Toward our relationship and what it represents
You might be better off loading up the truck
So you can get outta dodge
It's kind of funny when you're barking up a tree for no reason
And everybody's waiting on your symphony of the season
But sometimes it helps
To imagine yourself heading somewhere else
So when it's five o'clock and when the whistle blows
You'll slink off by yourself to somewhere no one knows
Smiling so full, you remember no regrets
For when you get outta dodge
You ought to get outta dodge
Yeah, you should get outta dodge
You better get outta dodge
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