| Five a.m. in the mornin, whiskey still runnin through my head
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| I could get out of bed and maybe Ill just have another cigarette
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| As long as I can remember seems all Ive ever done is work
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| The boss is a jerk and I aint payin the rent
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| Spent my whole life shovelin dirt
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| Im gonna get outta hell in my dodge
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| Cant take this anymore
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| Gonna go downtown pick up my girl
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| There aint nothin worth waitin for
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| Take the road less traveled
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| Spend my life behind the wheel
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| Gonna get outta hell in my dodge
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| Freedom made out of steel
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| Theres a knock on the door from the sheriff
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| Askin me where I was last night
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| Seems somebody lookin a lot like me Had takin up with his wife
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| He said son if I ever catch him
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| Theres gonna be some hell to pay
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| Hell be gone for good if I see him again
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| cause I just might blow him away
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| (repeat chorus)
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| Whats a poor man supposed to do Stuck in the middle and trapped by the blues
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| Baby, Im sick of these blues
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| Im gonna get outta hell in my dodge
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| Cant take this anymore
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| Gonna go downtown pick up my girl
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| There aint nothin worth waitin for
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| Well I dont care if Im wrong or right
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| Gotta split this town tonight
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| Gonna get outta hell in my dodge
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| Live my life behind the wheel
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| Im gonna get outta hell in my dodge
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| My freedom made out of steel |