[Intro] Whatcha got [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] (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 [Verse 2] 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 thе wild side [Chorus] (Whoa-oh) Throw your suitcase in the back (Whoa-oh) Donе gassed up the Pontiac (Whoa-oh) Blastin' out to Johnny Cash Headin' for the highway Baby we ain't ever comin' back [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] (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 [Outro] (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