Lyrics

[Intro] Aw, what y'all say we pick it back up just a little bit right here Yeah, Cali, whatcha got, baby? [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] (Whoa-oh) Throw your suitcase in the back (Whoa-oh) Done gassed up the Pontiac (Whoa-oh) Blastin' out to Johnny Cash Headin' for the highway Baby we ain't ever comin' back [Verse 2] It's four hundred and sixty-seven 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 goodbyе We'll send her a souvеnir postcard from the wild side [Chorus] Sing it (Whoa-oh) Throw your suitcase in the back (Whoa-oh) Done gassed up the Pontiac (Whoa-oh) Blastin' out to Johnny Cash Headin' for the highway Baby we ain't ever comin' back [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] (Whoa-oh) Throw your suitcase in the back (Whoa-oh) Done gassed up the Pontiac (Whoa-oh) Blastin' out to Johnny Cash Headin' for the highway Baby we ain't ever comin' back, suey [Outro] (Whoa-oh) Hear that train a comin', it's rollin' around the bend The Man in Black's gonna rock that ass again (Whoa-oh) (Whoa-oh) (Whoa-oh) Na, na-na-na-na Na, na-na na-na-na