You got your hair permed, You 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 mornings 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 liqour store 40oz to freedom So I take that walk
And I know that Ooohhh.... I�m not goin� back Ohhh, not going back Ohh, God knows, I�m not going back Oooohhhh, not goin�
(hey man, anyone wanna make a run down to am/pm with me? it�s like quarter-to right Now bro. shit, can you like, loan me like, a buck or two dude? jai said he was gonna be Here around 2:00 I havn�t even seen him. just totally broke, man owes me twenty Bucks man. get over it, fuck, sorry! I�m not dealin� with that fuckin chince no more. Take those bottles back eric? )
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 Ooohhh.... I�m not goin� back Ohh, I�m not goin� back Ohh, God knows, I�m not going back Ohhh, i�m...not goin�
Ooohhh....I�m not goin� back Ohh, I�m not goin� back Ohh, God knows, I�m not going back Ohhh, i�m...not goin�