Johnny Cash - Jason Aldean

-Watch ya got-

Quit my job, flipped off the boss, took my name of the payroll
-screw you, man-
picked up my cell rang my baby's bell said 'I'm three miles from home.'
I said sugar why don't you put on that sundress I like so much,
wait out by the road, i'm comin' to pick you up.

*chorus*
whoa
throw your suitcase in the back
whoa
done gassed up the pontiac
whoa
blastin' out to Johnny Cash, headin' for the highway
baby we ain't never comin back
*end chorus*

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 souvenier postcard from the wild side

*chorus*
*chorus*

-suey-

whoa.whoa.whoa.
Hear that train a-comin', rollin' 'round the bend
whoa
the man in black is gonna rock your ass again
whoa.whoa.whoa.
nownownownownownow...
music til end.