Jason Aldean - Johnny Cash lyrics

Whatcha got

Quit my job, flipped off the boss
Took my name off the payroll, screw ya man
Picked up my cell, rang my baby's bell
Said I'm three miles from home
I said, "Sugar
Won't you put on that sundress
I like so much" wait out by the road
I'm comin' to pick you up

(Whoa oh) throw your suitcase in the back
(Whoa oh) done gassed up the Pontiac
(Whoa oh) blastin' out to Johnny Cash
Headin' for the highway
Baby we ain't ever comin' back

It's four hundred and sixty-seven miles to
The outskirts of Las Vegas
What do you say we go get married by
A preacher man who looks like Elvis, yeah
Momma sugar, don't you worry 'bout
Tellin' your momma goodbye
We'll send her a souvenir postcard
From the wild side

(Whoa oh) throw your suitcase in the back
(Whoa oh) done gassed up the Pontiac
(Whoa oh) blastin' out to Johnny Cash
Headin' for the highway
Baby we ain't ever comin' back

(Whoa oh) throw your suitcase in the back
(Whoa oh) done gassed up the Pontiac
(Whoa oh) blastin' out to Johnny Cash
Headin' for the highway
Baby we ain't ever comin' back, suey

(Whoa oh, Whoa oh)
(Whoa oh) hear that train a comin'
Rollin' around the bend (Whoa oh)
The Man in Black gonna rock your ass again
(Whoa oh, Whoa oh)
(Whoa oh) na, na na na na
Na, na na na na na