whatcha got
quit my job flipped off the boss took my name off the payroll screw ya man
picked up my cell rang my baby’s bell said i’m three miles from home
i said sugar won’t you put on that sundress i like so much
wait out by the road i’m comin’ to pick you up
whoaoh
throw your suitcase in the back
whoaoh
done gassed up the pontiac
whoaoh
blastin’ out to johnny cash
headin’ for the highway
baby we ain’t ever comin’ back
it’s four hundred and sixtyseven miles to the outskirts of las vegas
what do you say we go get married by a preacher man who looks like elvis yeah momma
sugar don’t you worry ’bout tellin’ your momma goodbye
we’ll send her a souvenir postcard from the wild side
whoaoh
throw your suitcase in the back
whoaoh
done gassed up the pontiac
whoaoh
blastin’ out to johnny cash
headin’ for the highway
baby we ain’t ever comin’ back
break
whoaoh
throw your suitcase in the back
whoaoh
done gassed up the pontiac
whoaoh
blastin’ out to johnny cash
headin’ for the highway
baby we ain’t ever comin’ back suey
whoaoh
whoaoh
whoaoh
hear that train a comin’ rollin’ around the bend
whoaoh
the man in black gonna rock your ass again
whoaoh
whoaoh
whoaoh
na nananana
na nana nanana
Artist: Jason Aldean
Year: 2007
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 145