Lyrics:40 Oz To Freedom
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|40 Oz To Freedom
You've got your hair permed You've 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 your starin' at that clock And the answers always waiting At the liquor store 40 oz. to freedom So I'll take that walk And I know that Ohhh...I'm not going back Ohhh...Not going back Ohhh...God knows I'm not going back Ohhh...I'm not goin' You look so fine, when you lie it just don't show But I know which way the wind blows A 40 oz. to freedom is the only chance I have To feel good even though I feel bad And I know that Ohhh...I'm not going back Ohhh...Not going back Ohhh...God knows I'm not going back Ohhh...I'm not goin'
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