Sublime - 40 Ounces To Freedom lyrics

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 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, not goin' back Oh, God knows, I'm not goin' back Oh, 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, fuck, sorry I'm not dealin' with that fuckin' chince 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 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, I'm not goin' There's a whole one left in the freezer

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