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 liquor store 40oz to freedom, so I take that walk And I know that oohh, I'm not goin' back Ohh, not going back ohh, God knows I'm not going back ohh, 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 haven't even seen him, just totally broke Man owes me twenty bucks man, get over it, f**k, sorry I'm not dealin' with that f**kin' Chinese 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 oohh I'm not goin' back Ohh, I'm not goin' back, ohh, God knows I'm not going back ohh, I'm not goin' And I know that oohh, I'm not goin' back Ohh, I'm not goin' back, ohh, God knows I'm not going back, ohh, I'm not goin' I got a whole one left in the freezer