40 Oz to Freedom

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` I got a whole one left in the freezer