Lyrics:

You've got your hair permed

You've got your red dress on

Scremin' that second GEAR was such a turn on

And the fog formin' 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 you're starin' at the clock

And the answer's always waiting at the liquor store

40oz to freedom so I take that walk



And I know that

Oh I'm not goin' back

Oh I'm not goin' back

Oh god knows I'm not goin' back

Oh I'm not goin'



(talking)



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

Oh I'm not goin' back

Oh I'm not goin' back

Oh god knows I'm not goin' back

Oh I'm not goin'



Oh I'm not goin' back

Oh I'm not goin' back

Oh god knows I'm not goin' back oh