Out With It

Its nice to meet you
Its a pity I couldn't carry you on
So I had to leave you
We should've thought of that before I'm gone

But I can't carry you
I can't carry you
You weigh
Too much

I can't carry you
I can't carry you
You weigh
Too much for me to hold

And out with it, boy
Out with it, out with it
And out with it, boy
Out with it, out with it

Its so nice to see you
Its a pity we didn't carry this on
We're reaching to say you
You've been running around for far too long

But I keep telling you
I can't handle you
You know
Its wrong

Yeah I'm just growing up
I'm growing up
And I'm
Too old for, hold on to

And out with it, boy
Out with it, out with it
And out with it, boy
Out with it, out with it
If only you could talk
If only I could say
Just talk
If I only I could say

Out with it, out with it

Put down the radio
Pick up the telephone
Put down the radio
Pick up the telephone
Cause I could get used to this
I could get used to this
I could get used to this
I could get used to

And out with it, boy
Out with it, out with it
And out with it, boy
Out with it, out with it
If only you could talk
If only I could say
Just talk
If I only I could say
Out with it, out with it