Don't Get Killed Songtext
von Andy Breckman

Oh my God, we′re out of milk
Thank you very much, thank you
That's pretty good

It′s the middle of the night, we're out of milk
The grocery store's four blocks away
Good luck, Mary, don′t get killed

Don′t get killed, don't get killed
Keep your head down, don′t get killed
Run real fast down the middle of the street
I love you, baby, don't get killed

I don′t need a fancy car
I don't need to travel far
I don′t need to be a star
All I need's to not get killed


Don't get killed, don′t get killed
That′s the main thing, don't get killed
Run real fast down the middle of the street
I love you, baby, don′t get killed

Cockroach on a bathroom wall
Slacker at the shopping mall
All God's children great and small
Do their best to not get killed

Don′t get killed, don't get killed
Keep your head down, don′t get killed
Run real fast down the middle of the street
I love you, baby

Oh my God, we're out of milk
It's the middle of the night, we are out of milk
The grocery store′s four blocks away
While you′re there, get ice cream too
Vanilla fudge is my first choice

Thank you very much
Enjoy the show, thank you