[Intro]

Whatcha got

[Verse 1]

Quit my job, flipped off the boss, took my name off the payroll, screw ya man

Picked up my cell, rang my baby's bell, said I'm three miles from home

I said, "Sugar, won't you put on that sundress I like so much"

Wait out by the road, I'm comin' to pick you up

[Chorus]

(Whoa-oh)

Throw your suitcase in the back

(Whoa-oh)

Done gassed up the Pontiac

(Whoa-oh)

Blastin' out to Johnny Cash

Headin' for the highway

Baby we ain't ever comin' back

[Verse 2]

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 who looks like Elvis, yeah, momma

Sugar, don't you worry 'bout tellin' your momma goodbye

We'll send her a souvenir postcard from the wild side

[Chorus]

(Whoa-oh)

Throw your suitcase in the back

(Whoa-oh)

Done gassed up the Pontiac

(Whoa-oh)

Blastin' out to Johnny Cash

Headin' for the highway

Baby we ain't ever comin' back

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]

(Whoa-oh)

Throw your suitcase in the back

(Whoa-oh)

Done gassed up the Pontiac

(Whoa-oh)

Blastin' out to Johnny Cash

Headin' for the highway

Baby we ain't ever comin' back, suey

[Outro]

(Whoa-oh)

(Whoa-oh)

(Whoa-oh)

Hear that train a comin', rollin' around the bend

(Whoa-oh)

The Man in Black gonna rock your ass again

(Whoa-oh)

(Whoa-oh)

(Whoa-oh)

Na, na-na-na-na

Na, na-na na-na-na