You`ve got your hair permed
You`ve got your red dress on
Screamin that second gear was such a turn on
And the fog forming on my window tells me that the morning`s here
And you`ll be gone before too long
Who taught you those new tricks?
Damn I shouldn`t start that talk
but life is one big question when your starin at the clock
And the answers always waiting at the liquor store 40oz. to Freedom
so I take that walk.
And I know that ohhhh...I`m not goin back
Oh not going back
God knows not going back
Oh not goin
(babble)
And you look so fine when you lie it just don`t show,
But I know which way the wind blows
A 40oz. to freedom is the only chance I have to feel good,
even though I feel bad
And I know that ohhhh...I`m not goin back
Oh I`m not going back
Oh God knows I`m not going back
Oh not goin
Whoa I`m not goin back
Oh not goin back
Whoa God knows I`m not goin back
(There`s like a whole one left in the freezer)