Lyrics Steve Hackett – Time To Get Out

Find me ninety miles from Cuba
In a land that has no borders
If the bomb can do it for you
We refuse to take your orders

Twenty-three and one half billion
Joints were smoked by lunchtime Thursday
On the Steppes it’s not so easy
Vodka helps them sing much stronger
Place your bets which side lives longer
Time to get out while you can