Jason Aldean - Johnny Cash lyrics

(What's you got)

Quit my job flipped off the boss, took my name of the payroll

(screw you man)

Picked up my cell rang my baby's bell said I'm three miles from home

I said "Sugar why don't you put on that sundress I like so much

Wait out by the road, I'm coming to pick you up"

Throw your suitcase in the back

Done gassed up the Pontiac

Blasting out to Johnny Cash, heading for the highway

Baby, we ain't ever coming 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 telling your momma goodbye

We'll send her a souvenir postcard from the wild side

Throw your suitcase in the back

Done gassed up the Pontiac

Blasting out to Johnny Cash, heading for the highway

Baby, we ain't ever coming back

Throw your suitcase in the back

Done gassed up the Pontiac

Blasting out to Johnny Cash, heading for the highway

Baby, we ain't ever coming back

(Fuey)

Hear that train a coming, rolling round the bend

The man in black is gonna rock your ass again