Kate Earl - I Get Around lyrics

[Kate Earl - I Get Around lyrics]

I like a man with a motorcycle
Tattooed and tanned
Dropped out of high school
He sit's between my legs
Boots and black leather
My arms around his waist wind in my feathers

He don't try to tie me down
I get around (I get around)
I get around (I get around)

I like the sand sugar in Rome
A weekend in France la vie du Bohème

You can to try to track me down
'Cause, I get around
('Round, baby, 'round, baby, I get around)
I get around
('Round, baby, 'round, baby, I get around)
I go

I'm always restless and when I'm unsteady
I got a suitcase packed and it's ready

So, don't try to tie me down i get around
('Round, baby, 'round, baby, I get around)
I get around
('Round, baby, 'round, baby, I get around)
I get around, baby
('Round, baby, 'round, baby, I get around)
I get around
('Round, baby, 'round, baby, I get around)
I go

(I get around i get around
I get around i get around)

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