Texty: Slade. Old New Borrowed And Blue. My Town.

You gotta find some way outa this town tonight
Got a hot shootin' mama gonna crack your skull on sight
She keeps on hangin' on your tail
Makes it hurt makes you wail
You bin hidin', you bin achin'
Get ready to fight

Chorus
This aint your town
This is my town
This aint your town
This is my town
Get on your way,Get on your way
Get on your way, and now

She gotta you hooked
You really couldn't stand the pace
She was free for me
But I mentioned it just in case
I bin through all that lovin' before
So many times I lost the score
You bin hidin', you bin achin'
Get ready to fight
(Get ready)

Chorus
This aint your town
This is my town
This aint your town
This is my town
Get on your way,Get on your way
Get on your way, and now
She keeps on hangin' onto your tail
Makes it hurt makes you wail
You bin hidin', you bin achin'
Get ready to fight

Chorus
Get on your way, and now
Get on your way, and now