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Capo 1 Intro: F F (4x)
QuitF my job flipped off the boss Ftook my name off the pay roFll pickFed up my cell rang my babies bFell said i'm three miles from F
home
I said sugar wFon't you put on that sun dress I like soF much F wait oFut by the road im comin' to pick yoFu up F
CHORUS (wFhoa whoa) thFrow your suitcase in the back (whoa WhFoa) done gaFssed up the Pontiac
(whoa whFoa) blastinF' out the Johnny Cash Fheadin' for the highway baFby we aint ever comin' bFack
F F (2x)
It'sF Four-hundred and sixty-seven miles tFo the outskirts of Las FVegas
FWhat do ya say we go get married by a pFreacher man who Looks like EFlvis sugar Fdon't worry about tellin' your momma Fgoodbye F
we'll send hFer a souvenir postcard from the wild sFide F
CHORUS (wFhoa whoa) thFrow your suitcase in the back (whoa WhFoa) done gaFssed up the Pontiac
(whoa whoFa) blastin' out theF Johnny Cash
CHORUS (wFhoa whoa) thFrow your suitcase in the back (whoa WhFoa) done gaFssed up the Pontiac
(Fwhoa whoa) blFastin' out the Johnny Cash heFadin' for the highway babyF we aint ever comin' bacFk bFaby we aint never comin' bFack
(whoa whFoa) F