Gettin' Out Of Dodge Lyrics

(Chorus)
Ready for a change
I'm sick of walking through the rain
I knew that there would come a day
I'd be ready
I'd be ready

I tiptoed around the glass
In the wake of our aftermath
So I packed up all these memories
Old pictures of you and me
And I'm gettin' out of dodge
Oh

I feel alive I'm finally free
I'm flying over you and me
And I can't afford the price I payed
So I packed up my Chevrolet
And I'm gettin' out of dodge
Oh

(Repeat Chorus)

For...
Tired of this town
Lord I'm tired of this town
So damn tired of this, tired of this, tired of this
Tired of this town
Oh whoa oh

I'll take a tank of gas
No thank you sir I don't need a map
But I'd love that old tape of Tammy Wynette
And what the hell, a pack of cigarettes
I'm gettin' out of dodge

(Repeat Chorus)

I can't afford the price I payed
So I packed up my Chevrolet
And I'm gettin' out of dodge oh
Gettin' out of dodge oh, oh, oh
Na na na
Na na na
Na na na
Finally ready
Finally ready
Ready for a change

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