David A. Stewart, Thomas Lindsey - Leave This Town

27 years of misery
27 years of misery
Are all I got to show from living here
Every tongue in this place has been my enemy
From the day that I was born down here

I spend most of my days tearing myself apart
I could tell you all about it but I wouldn't know where to start
Trying to fix what you said was wrong with me
But now I know the problem is you I do believe

If I ever leave this place
I won't be back again
You'll never see my face
On these streets again

If I ever leave this town
I won't be back again
You won't find me breaking down
From your words again

If I ever leave this place
I won't be back again
You'll never see my face
On these streets again

If I ever leave this town
I won't be back again
You won't find me breaking down
From your words again

If I ever leave this town
I won't be back and I won't be found
I'm a pack my bags in the night
And leave before the next morning light
Years ago you took my life
And every since it's been an uphill fight

If I ever leave this town
I won't be back and I won't be found
I'm a pack my bags in the night
And leave before the next morning light
Years ago you took my life
And every since it's been an uphill fight

If I ever leave this town
I won't be back and I won't be found
I'm a pack my bags in the night
And leave before the next morning light
Years ago you took my life
And every since it's been an uphill fight

If I ever leave this town
I won't be back and I won't be found
If I ever leave this town
I won't be back and I won't be found
If I ever leave this town
I won't be back and I won't be found
Won't be back and I won't be found
Won't be back and I won't be found