Quit my job flipped off the boss took my name off the pay roll (Screw You Man) picked up my cell rang my babies bell said i'm three miles from home I said sugar won't you put on that sun dress I like so much A (quick hit) wait out by the road im comin' to pick you up Chorus (whoa whoa) throw your suitcase in the back (whoa Whoa) done gassed up the Pontiac (whoa whoa) blastin' out the Johnny Cash headin' for the highway baby we aint ever comin' back FILL RIFF It's Four-hundred and sixty-seven miles to the outskirts of Las Vegas What do ya say we go get married by a preacher man who Looks like Elvis sugar don't worry about tellin' your momma goodbye we'll send her a souvenir postcard from the wild side Chorus (whoa whoa) throw your suitcase in the back (whoa Whoa) done gassed up the Pontiac (whoa whoa) blastin' out the Johnny Cash headin' for the highway baby we aint ever comin' back :SLIDE GUITAR SOLO: Chorus (whoa whoa) throw your suitcase in the back (whoa Whoa) done gassed up the Pontiac (whoa whoa) blastin' out the Johnny Cash headin' for the highway baby we aint ever comin' back Suey! :Outro: