You've got your hair permed
You got your red dress on
screaming 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 you're starin at the clock

and the answer's always waiting at the liqour store
40 ounces to freedom, so I take that walk
and i know that
oohh i'm not goin back
oohh not goin back
ooh God know's (God knows)
i'm not goin back (i'm not goin back)
oohh not goin not goin

and you look so fine
when you lie it just don't show
but I know which way
the wind blows-o-o's

A 40 ounce 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 oohh
I'm not goin back oohh
God knows (God knows) i'm not goin back
oohh i'm not goin not goin

oohh i'm not goin back (not goin back)
oohh i'm not goin back (goin back)
ooh God knows (God knows) i'm not goin back (not goin back)
oohh
(I got a whole one left in the freezer)