Written by Rodney Clawson/Vicky McGehee/John Rich
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Quit my job flipped off the boss took my name off the pay roll
(Screw You Man)
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picked up my cell rang my babies bell said i'm three miles from
home
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I said sugar won't you put on that sun dress I like so much
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wait out by the road im comin' to pick you up
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Chorus (whoa whoa) throw your suitcase in the back
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(whoa Whoa) done gassed up the Pontiac
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(whoa whoa) blastin' out the Johnny Cash
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headin' for the highway baby we aint ever comin' back
FILL RIFF
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It's Four-hundred and sixty-seven miles to the outskirts of Las
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Vegas
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What do ya say we go get married by a preacher man who
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Looks like Elvis
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sugar don't worry about tellin' your momma goodbye
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we'll send her a souvenir postcard from the wild side
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Chorus (whoa whoa) throw your suitcase in the back
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(whoa Whoa) done gassed up the Pontiac
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(whoa whoa) blastin' out the Johnny Cash
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headin' for the highway baby we aint ever comin' back
:SLIDE GUITAR SOLO:
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Chorus (whoa whoa) throw your suitcase in the back
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(whoa Whoa) done gassed up the Pontiac
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(whoa whoa) blastin' out the Johnny Cash
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headin' for the highway baby we aint ever comin' back
Suey!
:Outro:
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