Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sunny War
Sunny War
Vocals
Chris Pierce
Chris Pierce
Harmonica
Jo Schornikow
Jo Schornikow
Organ
John James Tourville
John James Tourville
Guitar
Megan Coleman
Megan Coleman
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sunny War
Sunny War
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrija Tokic
Andrija Tokic
Producer
John Tellmann
John Tellmann
Engineer

Lyrics

Girl, you better jump when I say, "When"
I am not one of your little friends
And you best be home before the streetlights come on
Don't you roll them eyes at me, lil' girl, like you grown
Don't be slamming doors like you pay bills in my house
Soon as you're eighteen, I swear to gawd, you can get out
I swear to gawd, you can get out
Boy, you better watch it with that tone
I pay the rent, I paid for your phone
And you best calm down and keep that thing in your pants
I ain't trying to raise your lil' child while you can't
Don't you step to me, I've heard enough from your mouth
Soon as you're eighteen, I swear to gawd, you can get out
I swear to gawd, you can get out
I swear to gawd
You can get out, you can get out
I swear to gawd
You can get out, you can get out
(G-E-T-O-U-T, get out)
I swear to gawd
You can get out, you can get out
I swear to gawd
You can get out
Written by: Sunny War
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