Lyrics:

There ain't a lot that you can do in this town

You drive down to the lake and then you turn back around

You go to school and you learn to read and write
So you can walk into the county bank and sign away your life

Now I work at the fillin' station on the interstate

I'm Pumpin' gasoline and countin' out of state plates

They ask me how far into Memphis son, and where's the nearest beer

And they don't even know that there's a town around here

Someday I'm finally gonna let go
Because I know there's a better way
And I wonder what's over that rainbow
I'm gonna get out of here someday

Someday

Now my brother went to college 'cos he played football

Well I'm still hangin' round 'cos I'm a little bit small
Well I got me a 67 chevy she's low and sleek and black

Someday I'll put her on the inner state and never look back
Someday I'm finally gonna let go
Because I know there's a better way
And I wonder what's over that rainbow
And I'm gonna get out of here someday
I'm gonna get out of here someday

Someday

Someday