Lyrics

Gonna quit my job gonna split this town it's better to split than to hang around sometimes you gotta shut the engines down gonna quit my job gonna split this town I'vve been looking at the world through a tiney crack throw my new t shirts in my old hatchback burning oil smokin that grayish brown pedal to the medal with a knocking sound split this town leave it far behing split this town for the warm sunshine gonna split this town where i ws born theres a motel six and the lights are on three more of them waitin down the line closer to that warm sunshine well i think i'll get my first tattoo on my right bicep saying attitude sit on the beach and watch the world pass by flex my muscle and wink my eye cause Steve Earle's sing that i want get far on thirty seven dollars and a shitty car just broke over that currituck sound radio blasting the window down