Baby Get Out - Soaked

Baby come and take your things we got to get out

Pack my things and pack your things we are going

You got to believe me when I, when I say we have to go

This calling to life this rapture of life is sure

So baby get out!

Baby we can hide we can ride and run away

Hold my hand and take my soul its there

You got to believe me when I, when I say we have to go

This calling to life this rapture of life is sure

So baby get out!

Here we are in the glory of the night

We stand together we hold each other

We fall through the sky baby

And here we are in the night

And Baby get out

You got to believe

And Baby get out

You got to believe…