Lyric 40oz. To Freedom

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)