Songtext von L.a. Freeway

Pack up all your dishes Make note of all good wishes Say goodbye to the landlord for me Sons o' bitches always bore me Throw out those L.A. papers Moldy box of vanilla wafers Adios to all this concrete Gonna get me some dirt road backstreet Chorus: If I can just get off of that L.A. Freeway Without getting killed or caught Down the road in a cloud of smoke For some land, some land that I ain't bought, bought, bought If I can just get off that L.A. Freeway If I can just get off of that L.A. Freeway Without getting killed or caught Here's to you old skinny Dennis The only one I think I will miss I can hear your bassman singin' Sweet and low like a gift you're bringin' Play it for me one more time now Got to give it all we can now I believe every word you're sayin' Keep on just keep on playin' Chorus Put the pink slip in the mailbox Leave the key in the old front door lock They will find it likely as not With all the things that we have forgot Oh my lady now don't you cry Love's a gift that's truly handmade We got somethin' to believe in Now don't you think it's time we were leavin' Chorus