40 Oz. To Freedom Lyrics

Thanks to eyeof_fatima@yahoo.com for correcting these lyrics.

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 the clock
And the answers always waiting at the liquor store, 40 oz to Freedom,
so I take that walk.


And I know that ohhhh...I'm not going back
Ohh not going back
God knows not going back


Interlude (spoken):
Hey man, does any one want to make a run down to MPM with me?
It's like a quarter till right now me bro.
Let's skate.
Could you like, um, loan me a buck or two dude?  Um, I'm like totally broke.
So I should...so i said he was gonna be here at like 2 o'clock, I haven't even seen him.
Just totally broke man.
He owes me 20 bucks man.
Guess what...you're over it.
Fuck him fuck sorry, did y'all smoke it?
I'm not dealin' with that fuckin' goose no.
No.
Take those bottles back Eric.


You look so fine when you lie it just don't show,
That I know which way the wind blows
40 oz to freedom is the only chance I have to feel good,
even though I feel bad


And I know that ohhhh...I'm not going back
Ohh not going back
God knows I'm not going back
God knows I'm not going back