Sublime - 40oz. To Freedom lyrics

You've got your hair permed. You've got your red dress on. Screamin', "that second gear was such a turn on." And the fog forming on my window, Tells me that the morning's here. And you'll be gone before too long. Who taught you those new tricks? Damn; I shouldn't start that talk. But life is one big question, When you're starin' at the clock. And the answer's always waiting, At the liquor store, Forty-Ounce to Freedom; so I take that walk. And I know that, Ooh, I'm not going back. Oh, I'm not going back. Oh, lord knows, I'm not going back. Ooh, I'm not going, not going, not going. Guy #1: Hey, man. Anyone wanna make a run to ampm with me? Now bro, sh**, can you like, loan me like, a buck or two dude? I'm totally broke right now. Totally broke, man. Get over it. Guy #2: It's like, quarter-to right now bro; let's skate. Jai should, Jai said he was gonna be here at, like, two o'clock; I haven't even seen him. Guy owes me twenty bucks, man. f**in'. I'm not dealin' with that f**in' dude no more. Can you take those bottles back Eric? And you look so fine, When you lie it just don't show. I know which way the wind blows. A Forty-Ounce to Freedom is the only chance I have, To feel good; even though I feel bad. And I know that, Ooh, I'm not going back. Oh Oh, I'm not going back. Oh, lord knows, I'm not going back. Ooh, I'm not going, not going, not going. And I know that, Ooh, I'm not going back. Oh, oh, I'm not going back. Oh, lord knows, I'm not going back. Ooh... There's, like, a whole one left in the freezer...