| Song | Get Over You |
| Artist | The Undertones |
| Album | DIY: Starry Eyes - UK Pop II (1978-79) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Dressed like that you must be living in a different world | |
| And your mother doesn't know why you can't look like all the other girls | |
| They stop you in the street, they wanna know your name | |
| To reach you on the phone, â€~cause they know your game | |
| Always running up the alley trying to get home | |
| Or standing on the corner, never alone | |
| And I don't wanna get over you | |
| It doesn't matter what you do | |
| I just can't get over you, over you | |
| You say the boys with the bikes and the leathers like to beat you to hell | |
| And the girls where you work don't treat you too well | |
| You think you're such a smacker but you ain't so bad | |
| Get what you want with looks like that | |
| Always running up the alley trying to get home | |
| Or standing on the corner, never alone | |
| And I don't wanna get over you | |
| It doesn't matter what you do | |
| I just can't get over you, over you | |
| Dressed like that you must be living in a different world | |
| And your mother doesn't know why you can't look like all the other girls | |
| They stop you in the street, they wanna know your name | |
| To reach you on the phone, â€~cause they know your game | |
| Always running up the alley trying to get home | |
| Or standing on the corner, never alone | |
| And I don't wanna get over you | |
| It doesn't matter what you do | |
| I just can't get over you, over you | |
| And I don't wanna get over you | |
| It doesn't matter what you do | |
| I just can't get over you, over you | |
| And I don't wanna get over you | |
| It doesn't matter what you do | |
| I just can't get over you, over you | |
| And I don't wanna get over you | |
| It doesn't matter what you do | |
| I just can't get over you |
| Dressed like that you must be living in a different world | |
| And your mother doesn' t know why you can' t look like all the other girls | |
| They stop you in the street, they wanna know your name | |
| To reach you on the phone, cause they know your game | |
| Always running up the alley trying to get home | |
| Or standing on the corner, never alone | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you, over you | |
| You say the boys with the bikes and the leathers like to beat you to hell | |
| And the girls where you work don' t treat you too well | |
| You think you' re such a smacker but you ain' t so bad | |
| Get what you want with looks like that | |
| Always running up the alley trying to get home | |
| Or standing on the corner, never alone | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you, over you | |
| Dressed like that you must be living in a different world | |
| And your mother doesn' t know why you can' t look like all the other girls | |
| They stop you in the street, they wanna know your name | |
| To reach you on the phone, cause they know your game | |
| Always running up the alley trying to get home | |
| Or standing on the corner, never alone | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you, over you | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you, over you | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you, over you | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you |
| Dressed like that you must be living in a different world | |
| And your mother doesn' t know why you can' t look like all the other girls | |
| They stop you in the street, they wanna know your name | |
| To reach you on the phone, cause they know your game | |
| Always running up the alley trying to get home | |
| Or standing on the corner, never alone | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you, over you | |
| You say the boys with the bikes and the leathers like to beat you to hell | |
| And the girls where you work don' t treat you too well | |
| You think you' re such a smacker but you ain' t so bad | |
| Get what you want with looks like that | |
| Always running up the alley trying to get home | |
| Or standing on the corner, never alone | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you, over you | |
| Dressed like that you must be living in a different world | |
| And your mother doesn' t know why you can' t look like all the other girls | |
| They stop you in the street, they wanna know your name | |
| To reach you on the phone, cause they know your game | |
| Always running up the alley trying to get home | |
| Or standing on the corner, never alone | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you, over you | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you, over you | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you, over you | |
| And I don' t wanna get over you | |
| It doesn' t matter what you do | |
| I just can' t get over you |