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Johnny Cash
Tracy Byrd
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Quit your job
Quit my job, flipped off the boss
Took my name off the payroll
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"
Oh, throw your suitcase in the back
Oh, done gassed up the Pontiac
Oh, blastin' out the Johnny Cash
Headin' for the highway
Baby we ain't never comin' back
It's 467 miles to the outskirts of Las Vegas
What do you say we go get married
By a preacher man who looks like Elvis
Sugar don't worry 'bout tellin' your mama goodbye
We'll send her a souvenir postcard from the wild side
Oh, throw your suitcase in the back
Oh, done gassed up the Pontiac
Oh, blastin' out the Johnny Cash
Headin' for the highway
Baby we ain't never comin' back
Oh, throw your suitcase in the back
Oh, done gassed up the Pontiac
Oh, blastin' out the Johnny Cash
Headin' for the highway
Baby we ain't never comin' back
I hear that train a' comin'
Rollin' round the bend
Oh, man in black gonna rock you once again
Oh, na na na na na
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