James Congdon, Joseph Bova & Carole Cook getting out of town

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I'm grabbin' my hat and coat.
I'm leavin' the cat a note.
Quick, call me a ferry-boat.
Gettin' out of town.
I'm shinin' my travelin' shoes.
Big scoop in the Daily News.
Whos sayin his toodle-oos?
Gettin' out of town.
We're leavin' the boys in style.
We're linin' 'em up in file,
And givin' them each a smile,
Gettin' out of town.
Cares fly by. We're goin' bye, bye,
And we're shoutin', Hoorah!
Wings spredin' 'cause we're headin' for Hotcha
Hotcha-cha-cha
My neighbors are awful nice.
They promised to feed the mice.
Hey, Iceman! Don't need your ice.
Gettin' out of town.
Cares fly by. We're goin' bye, bye,
And we're shoutin', Hoorah!
Wings spredin' 'cause we're headin' for Hotcha
Hotcha-cha-cha
Hotcha-cha-cha
A new kind of company,
It's just magnetizin' me.
I'm footloose and fancy free.
Gettin' out
Gettin' out of town!

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