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| | Jason Aldean - Johnny Cash lyrics | Watch ya got
Quit my job flipped off the boss took my name of the payroll.
screw you man
Picked up my cell rang my baby's bell said I'm three miles from home.
I said sugar why don't you put on that sundress I like so much,
Wait out by the road I'm comin' to pick you up
whoa
Throw your suitcase in the back,
whoa
Done gassed up the pontiac,
whoa
Blastin' out to Johnny Cash, headin' for the highway,
Baby we ain't ever comin' back
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 that looks like Elvis
yeah momma
Sugar don't you worry bout tellin' your momma goodbye,
We'll send her a souvenier postcard from the wild side
whoa
Throw your suitcase in the back,
whoa
Done gassed up the pontiac,
whoa
Blastin' out to Johnny Cash, headin' for the highway,
Baby we ain't ever comin' back
whoa
Throw your suitcase in the back,
whoa
Done gassed up the pontiac,
whoa
Blastin' out to Johnny Cash, headin' for the highway,
Baby we ain't ever comin' back
suey!
woah, woah, woah
Hear that train a comin', rollin' round the bend.
(whoa)
the man in black is gonna rock your ass again |
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