You've got your hair permed
You've got your red dress on
Scremin' that second GEAR was such a turn on
And the fog formin' 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 I'm not goin' back
Oh god knows I'm not goin' back
Oh I'm not goin'

(talking)

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