(Randall HallJohnny Van-ZantEd KingRobert Johnson)

Five a.m. in the mornin whiskey still runnin through my head
I could get out of bed and maybe I ll just have another cigarette
As long as I can remember seems all I ve ever done is work
The boss is a jerk and I ain t payin the rent
Spent my whole life shovelin dirt

(chorus)
I m gonna get outta Hell in my Dodge
Can t take this anymore
Gonna go downtown pick up my girl
There ain t nothin worth waitin for
Take the road less traveled
Spend my life behind the wheel
Gonna get outta Hell in my Dodge
Freedom made out of steel

There s a knock on the door from the Sheriff
Askin me where I was last night
Seems somebody lookin a lot like me
Had takin up with his wife
He said son if I ever catch him
There s gonna be some hell to pay
He ll be gone for good if I see him again
Cause I just might blow him away

(repeat chorus)

What s a poor man supposed to do
Stuck in the middle and trapped by the blues
BabyI m sick of these blues

(chorus)
I m gonna get outta Hell in my Dodge
Can t take this anymore
Gonna go downtown pick up my girl
There ain t nothin worth waitin for
Well I Don t care if I m wrong or right
Gotta split this town tonight
Gonna get outta Hell in my Dodge
Live my life behind the wheel
I m Gonna get outta Hell in my Dodge
My freedom made out of steel

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