Oh, I'm not goin' back
So I take that walk
Damn, I shouldn't start that talk
Tells me that the morning's here
Shit, can you like, loan me like a buck or two dude?
Who taught you those new tricks?
Screamin' that second gear was such a turn-on
When you lie it just don't show
At the liquor store, 40oz. to freedom
Oh, I'm not goin' back
Oh, not goin'
Oh, God knows
Oh, not going back
You got your red dress on
But I know which way the wind blows
But life is one big question
Oh, I'm not goin'
Get over it, fuck, sorry
Hey man, anyone wanna make
A 40oz. to freedom is the only chance I have
And you'll be gone before too long
And the fog forming on my window
And the answers always waiting
To feel good even though I feel bad
Jai said he was gonna be here around 2:00
Oh, God knows, I'm not going back
Oh, I'm not goin'
Oh, I'm not goin' back
Oh, I'm not goin' back
And I know that
Oh, God knows, I'm not going back
And you look so fine
Take those bottles back, Eric?
When you’re starin' at the clock
I'm not dealin' with that fuckin’ chince no more
It's like quarter-to right now, bro
Just totally broke, man, owes me twenty bucks, man
I'm not going back
A run down to a.m. with me?
I haven't even seen him
And I know that
Oh, I'm not goin' back
