you betcha - Izzy Stradlin

Pack it up and chuck it in and carry it off

Lock up the door I’m gonna tear em right off

you gotta move…

and I got to move…

'cause I had enough of you

and all the things you do Don’t need no whiskey, don’t need no booze

If I had tequila I would kill you for sure

you gotta move…

and I got to move…

'cause I had enough of you

Bye bye you betcha, so long

Bye bye you betcha, don’t call

bye bye bye you’re gonna hit the wall

You tell your neighbors, you tell your friends

I tell you what, you and me hit the end

you gotta move…

and I got to move…

'cause I had enough of you

and all the things you do Bye bye you betcha, so long

Bye bye you betcha, don’t call

bye bye bye you’re gonna hit the wall