Go Away

Lorrie Morgan

Touche, touche
You're right, there's nothin' I can say
I am a wishy, washy girl
But it's a wishy, washy world

Go away
No, wait a minute
I want out
Then I want in it
I'm all confused but I admit it
Go away
No, wait a minute

Ces la vie, la vie
That's what you get when you get me
Have the right to change my mind
At least a couple hundred times

Go away
No, wait a minute
I want out
Then I want in it
I'm all confused but I admit it
Go away
No, wait a minute

I need some help
I'm not quite myself
And lately I'm a nervous wreck
My whole world has changed
And the reason I'm strange
Is I love you and baby that scares me to death

Go away
No, wait a minute
I want out
Then I want in it
I'm all confused but I admit it
Go away
No, wait a minute

I'm all confused but I admit it
Go away
No, wait a minute